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Still
,
Hawat
stared
at
him
.
“
And
the
year
before
it
was
nine
thousand
,
”
the
baron
said
.
“
And
before
they
left
,
the
Sardaukar
must
’
ve
accounted
for
at
least
twenty
thousand
.
”
“
What
are
Rabban
’
s
troop
losses
for
the
past
two
years
?
”
Hawat
asked
.
The
Baron
rubbed
his
jowls
.
“
Well
,
he
has
been
recruiting
rather
heavily
,
to
be
sure
.
His
agents
make
rather
extravagant
promises
and
—
”
“
Shall
we
say
thirty
thousand
in
round
numbers
?
”
Hawat
asked
.
“
That
would
seem
a
little
high
,
”
the
baron
said
.
“
Quite
the
contrary
,
”
Hawat
said
.
“
I
can
read
between
the
lines
of
Rabban
’
s
reports
as
well
as
you
can
.
And
you
certainly
must
’
ve
understood
my
reports
from
our
agents
.
”
“
Arrakis
is
a
fierce
planet
,
”
the
Baron
said
.
“
Storm
losses
can
—
”
“
We
both
know
the
figure
for
storm
accretion
,
”
Hawat
said
.
“
What
if
he
has
lost
thirty
thousand
?
”
the
Baron
demanded
,
and
blood
darkened
his
face
.
