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“
Besides
,
what
’
s
there
to
conceal
?
”
Hawat
asked
.
“
That
the
Padishah
Emperor
has
a
prison
planet
?
Everyone
knows
this
.
That
he
has
—
”
“
Count
Fenring
!
”
the
Baron
blurted
.
Hawat
broke
off
,
studied
the
Baron
with
a
puzzled
frown
.
“
What
of
Count
Fenring
?
”
“
At
my
nephew
’
s
birthday
several
years
ago
,
”
the
Baron
said
.
“
This
Imperial
popinjay
,
Count
Fenring
,
came
as
official
observer
and
to
.
.
.
ah
,
conclude
a
business
arrangement
between
the
Emperor
and
myself
.
”
“
So
?
”
“
I
.
.
.
ah
,
during
one
of
our
conversations
,
I
believe
I
said
something
about
making
a
prison
planet
of
Arrakis
.
Fenring
—
”
“
What
did
you
say
exactly
?
”
Hawat
asked
.
“
Exactly
?
That
was
quite
a
while
ago
and
—
”
“
My
Lord
Baron
,
if
you
wish
to
make
the
best
use
of
my
services
,
you
must
give
me
adequate
information
.
Wasn
’
t
this
conversation
recorded
?
”
The
Baron
’
s
face
darkened
with
anger
.
“
You
’
re
as
bad
as
Piter
!
I
don
’
t
like
these
—
”
