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Soft
-
soled
slippers
covered
his
small
feet
.
Lady
Fenring
,
noting
the
young
man
’
s
poise
and
the
sure
flow
of
muscles
beneath
the
tunic
thought
:
Here
’
s
one
who
won
’
t
let
himself
go
to
fat
.
The
Baron
stopped
in
front
of
them
,
took
Feyd
-
Rautha
’
s
arm
in
a
possessive
grip
,
said
,
“
My
nephew
,
the
na
-
Baron
,
Feyd
-
Rautha
Harkonnen
.
”
And
,
turning
his
baby
-
fat
face
toward
Feyd
-
Rautha
,
he
said
,
“
The
Count
and
Lady
Fenring
of
whom
I
’
ve
spoken
.
”
Feyd
-
Rautha
dipped
his
head
with
the
required
courtesy
.
He
stared
at
the
Lady
Fenring
.
She
was
golden
-
haired
and
willowy
,
her
perfection
of
figure
clothed
in
a
flowing
gown
of
ecru
—
simple
fitness
of
form
without
ornament
.
Gray
-
green
eyes
stared
back
at
him
.
She
had
that
Bene
Gesserit
serene
repose
about
her
that
the
young
man
found
subtly
disturbing
.
“
Um
-
m
-
m
-
m
-
ah
-
hm
-
m
-
m
-
m
,
”
said
the
Count
.
He
studied
Feyd
-
Rautha
.
“
The
,
hm
-
m
-
m
-
m
,
precise
young
man
,
ah
,
my
.
.
.
hm
-
m
-
m
-
m
.
.
.
dear
?
”
The
Count
glanced
at
the
Baron
.
“
My
dear
Baron
,
you
say
you
’
ve
spoken
of
us
to
this
precise
young
man
?
What
did
you
say
?
”
“
I
told
my
nephew
of
the
great
esteem
our
Emperor
holds
for
you
,
Count
Fenring
,
”
the
Baron
said
,
And
he
thought
:
Mark
him
well
,
Feyd
!
A
killer
with
the
manners
of
a
rabbit
—
this
is
the
most
dangerous
kind
.
“
Of
course
!
”
said
the
Count
,
and
he
smiled
at
his
lady
.
Feyd
-
Rautha
found
the
man
’
s
actions
and
words
almost
insulting
.
They
stopped
just
short
of
something
overt
that
would
require
notice
.
The
young
man
focused
his
attention
on
the
Count
:
a
small
man
,
weak
-
looking
.
The
face
was
weaselish
with
overlarge
dark
eyes
.
There
was
gray
at
the
temples
.
