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“
Maybe
you
have
something
on
the
whole
Arrakeen
population
,
”
Paul
said
.
“
Yes
,
to
be
sure
,
”
Yueh
said
.
“
There
are
two
general
separations
of
the
people
—
Fremen
,
they
are
one
group
,
and
the
others
are
the
people
of
the
graben
,
the
sink
,
and
the
pan
.
There
’
s
some
intermarriage
,
I
’
m
told
.
The
women
of
pan
and
sink
villages
prefer
Fremen
husbands
;
their
men
prefer
Fremen
wives
.
They
have
a
saying
:
‘
Polish
comes
from
the
cities
;
wisdom
from
the
desert
.
’
”
“
Do
you
have
pictures
of
them
?
”
“
I
’
ll
see
what
I
can
get
you
.
The
most
interesting
feature
,
of
course
,
is
their
eyes
—
totally
blue
,
no
whites
in
them
.
”
“
Mutation
?
”
“
No
;
it
’
s
linked
to
saturation
of
the
blood
with
melange
.
”
“
The
Fremen
must
be
brave
to
live
at
the
edge
of
that
desert
.
”
“
By
all
accounts
,
”
Yueh
said
.
“
They
compose
poems
to
their
knives
.
Their
women
are
as
fierce
as
the
men
.
Even
Fremen
children
are
violent
and
dangerous
.
You
’
ll
not
be
permitted
to
mingle
with
them
,
I
daresay
.
”
Paul
stared
at
Yueh
,
finding
in
these
few
glimpses
of
the
Fremen
a
power
of
words
that
caught
his
entire
attention
.
What
a
people
to
win
as
allies
!
