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“
Things
are
so
serious
around
here
lately
.
”
Halleck
turned
away
to
hide
his
emotions
.
Something
burned
in
his
eyes
.
There
was
pain
in
him
—
like
a
blister
,
all
that
was
left
of
some
lost
yesterday
that
Time
had
pruned
off
him
.
How
soon
this
child
must
assume
his
manhood
,
Halleck
thought
.
How
soon
he
must
read
that
form
within
his
mind
,
that
contract
of
brutal
caution
,
to
enter
the
necessary
fact
on
the
necessary
line
:
“
Please
list
your
next
of
kin
.
”
Halleck
spoke
without
turning
:
“
I
sensed
the
play
in
you
,
lad
,
and
I
’
d
like
nothing
better
than
to
join
in
it
.
But
this
no
longer
can
be
play
.
Tomorrow
we
go
to
Arrakis
.
Arrakis
is
real
.
The
Harkonnens
are
real
.
”
Paul
touched
his
forehead
with
his
rapier
blade
held
vertical
.
Halleck
turned
,
saw
the
salute
and
acknowledged
it
with
a
nod
.
He
gestured
to
the
practice
dummy
.
“
Now
,
we
’
ll
work
on
your
timing
.
Let
me
see
you
catch
that
thing
sinister
.
I
’
ll
control
it
from
over
here
where
I
can
have
a
full
view
of
the
action
.
And
I
warn
you
I
’
ll
be
trying
new
counters
today
.
There
’
s
a
warning
you
’
d
not
get
from
a
real
enemy
.
”
Paul
stretched
up
on
his
toes
to
relieve
his
muscles
.
He
felt
solemn
with
the
sudden
realization
that
his
life
had
become
filled
with
swift
changes
.
He
crossed
to
the
dummy
,
slapped
the
switch
on
its
chest
with
his
rapier
tip
and
felt
the
defensive
field
forcing
his
blade
away
.
“
En
garde
!
”
Halleck
called
,
and
the
dummy
pressed
the
attack
.
Paul
activated
his
shield
,
parried
and
countered
.
