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The
water
flowed
off
those
walls
without
binding
tension
.
She
saw
a
profound
clue
to
Fremen
technology
in
the
simple
fact
:
they
were
perfectionists
.
Jessica
worked
her
way
down
the
barrier
to
Stilgar
’
s
side
.
Way
was
made
for
her
with
casual
courtesy
.
She
noted
the
withdrawn
look
in
Paul
’
s
eyes
,
but
the
mystery
of
this
great
pool
of
water
dominated
her
thoughts
.
Stilgar
looked
at
her
.
“
There
were
those
among
us
in
need
of
water
,
”
he
said
,
“
yet
they
would
come
here
and
not
touch
this
water
.
Do
you
know
that
?
”
“
I
believe
it
,
”
she
said
.
He
looked
at
the
pool
.
“
We
have
more
than
thirty
-
eight
million
decaliters
here
,
”
he
said
.
“
Walled
off
from
the
little
makers
,
hidden
and
preserved
.
”
“
A
treasure
trove
,
”
she
said
.
Stilgar
lifted
the
globe
to
look
into
her
eyes
.
“
It
is
greater
than
treasure
.
We
have
thousands
of
such
caches
.
Only
a
few
of
us
know
them
all
.
”
He
cocked
his
head
to
one
side
.
The
globe
cast
a
yellow
-
shadowed
glow
across
face
and
beard
.
“
Hear
that
?
”
They
listened
.
