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The
Baron
scanned
the
faces
around
him
,
seeing
the
looks
of
frantic
quiet
in
them
.
He
returned
his
attention
to
Nefud
,
and
spoke
in
a
silken
tone
:
“
How
long
have
you
been
my
guard
captain
,
Nefud
?
”
Nefud
swallowed
.
“
Since
Arrakis
,
my
Lord
.
Almost
two
years
.
”
“
And
have
you
always
anticipated
dangers
to
my
person
?
”
“
Such
has
been
my
only
desire
,
my
Lord
.
”
“
Then
where
is
Feyd
-
Rautha
?
”
the
Baron
roared
.
Nefud
recoiled
.
“
M
’
Lord
?
”
“
You
do
not
consider
Feyd
-
Rautha
a
danger
to
my
person
?
”
Again
,
the
voice
was
silken
.
Nefud
wet
his
lips
with
his
tongue
.
Some
of
the
semuta
dullness
left
his
eyes
.
“
Feyd
-
Rautha
’
s
in
the
slave
quarters
,
my
Lord
.
”
