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Jessica
crossed
to
the
window
,
flung
wide
the
draperies
,
stared
across
the
river
orchards
toward
Mount
Syubi
.
“
You
’
ll
learn
about
.
.
.
the
gom
jabbar
soon
enough
,
”
she
said
.
He
heard
the
fear
in
her
voice
and
wondered
at
it
.
Jessica
spoke
without
turning
.
“
Reverend
Mother
is
waiting
in
my
morning
room
.
Please
hurry
.
”
The
Reverend
Mother
Gaius
Helen
Mohiam
sat
in
a
tapestried
chair
watching
mother
and
son
approach
.
Windows
on
each
side
of
her
overlooked
the
curving
southern
bend
of
the
river
and
the
green
farmlands
of
the
Atreides
family
holding
,
but
the
Reverend
Mother
ignored
the
view
.
She
was
feeling
her
age
this
morning
,
more
than
a
little
petulant
.
She
blamed
it
on
space
travel
and
association
with
that
abominable
Spacing
Guild
and
its
secretive
ways
.
But
here
was
a
mission
that
required
personal
attention
from
a
Bene
Gesserit
-
with
-
the
-
Sight
.
Even
the
Padishah
Emperor
’
s
Truthsayer
couldn
’
t
evade
that
responsibility
when
the
duty
call
came
.
Damn
that
Jessica
!
the
Reverend
Mother
thought
.
If
only
she
’
d
borne
us
a
girl
as
she
was
ordered
to
do
!
Jessica
stopped
three
paces
from
the
chair
,
dropped
a
small
curtsy
,
a
gentle
flick
of
left
hand
along
the
line
of
her
skirt
.
Paul
gave
the
short
bow
his
dancing
master
had
taught
—
the
one
used
“
when
in
doubt
of
another
’
s
station
.
”
The
nuances
of
Paul
’
s
greeting
were
not
lost
on
the
Reverend
Mother
.
She
said
:
“
He
’
s
a
cautious
one
,
Jessica
.
”
Jessica
’
s
hand
went
to
Paul
’
s
shoulder
,
tightened
there
.
For
a
heartbeat
,
fear
pulsed
through
her
palm
.
Then
she
had
herself
under
control
.
“
Thus
he
has
been
taught
,
Your
Reverence
.
”
What
does
she
fear
?
Paul
wondered
.
