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“
Piter
is
no
longer
with
you
,
my
Lord
,
”
Hawat
said
.
“
As
to
that
,
whatever
did
happen
to
Piter
?
”
“
He
became
too
familiar
,
too
demanding
of
me
,
”
the
Baron
said
.
“
You
assure
me
you
don
’
t
waste
a
useful
man
,
”
Hawat
said
.
“
Will
you
waste
me
by
threats
and
quibbling
?
We
were
discussing
what
you
said
to
Count
Fenring
.
”
Slowly
,
the
Baron
composed
his
features
.
When
the
time
comes
,
he
thought
,
I
’
ll
remember
his
manner
with
me
.
Yes
.
I
will
remember
.
“
One
moment
,
”
the
Baron
said
,
and
he
thought
back
to
the
meeting
in
his
great
hall
.
It
helped
to
visualize
the
cone
of
silence
in
which
they
had
stood
.
“
I
said
something
like
this
,
”
the
Baron
said
.
“
‘
The
Emperor
knows
a
certain
amount
of
killing
has
always
been
an
arm
of
business
.
’
I
was
referring
to
our
work
force
losses
.
Then
I
said
something
about
considering
another
solution
to
the
Arrakeen
problem
and
I
said
the
Emperor
’
s
prison
planet
inspired
me
to
emulate
him
.
”
“
Witch
blood
!
”
Hawat
snapped
.
“
What
did
Fenring
say
?
”
“
That
’
s
when
he
began
questioning
me
about
you
.
”
Hawat
sat
back
,
closed
his
eyes
in
thought
.
“
So
that
’
s
why
they
started
looking
into
Arrakis
,
”
he
said
.
“
Well
,
the
thing
’
s
done
.
”
He
opened
his
eyes
.
“
They
must
have
spies
all
over
Arrakis
by
now
.
Two
years
!
”
“
But
certainly
my
innocent
suggestion
that
—
”
