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“
Think
of
the
Landsraad
Houses
that
look
to
me
for
a
certain
amount
of
leadership
—
their
unofficial
spokesman
.
Think
how
they
’
d
react
if
I
were
responsible
for
a
serious
reduction
in
their
income
.
After
all
,
one
’
s
own
profits
come
first
.
The
Great
Convention
be
damned
!
You
can
’
t
let
someone
pauperize
you
!
”
A
harsh
smile
twisted
the
Duke
’
s
mouth
.
“
They
’
d
look
the
other
way
no
matter
what
was
done
to
me
.
”
“
Even
if
we
were
attacked
with
atomics
?
”
“
Nothing
that
flagrant
.
No
open
defiance
of
the
Convention
.
But
almost
anything
else
short
of
that
.
.
.
perhaps
even
dusting
and
a
bit
of
soil
poisoning
.
”
“
Then
why
are
we
walking
into
this
?
”
“
Paul
!
”
The
Duke
frowned
at
his
son
.
“
Knowing
where
the
trap
is
—
that
’
s
the
first
step
in
evading
it
.
This
is
like
single
combat
,
Son
,
only
on
a
larger
scale
—
a
feint
within
a
feint
within
a
feint
.
.
.
seemingly
without
end
.
The
task
is
to
unravel
it
.
Knowing
that
the
Harkonnens
stockpile
melange
,
we
ask
another
question
:
Who
else
is
stockpiling
?
That
’
s
the
list
of
our
enemies
.
”
“
Who
?
”
“
Certain
Houses
we
knew
were
unfriendly
and
some
we
’
d
thought
friendly
.
We
need
not
consider
them
for
the
moment
because
there
is
one
other
much
more
important
:
our
beloved
Padishah
Emperor
.
”
Paul
tried
to
swallow
in
a
throat
suddenly
dry
.
“
Couldn
’
t
you
convene
the
Landsraad
,
expose
—
”
“
Make
our
enemy
aware
we
know
which
hand
holds
the
knife
?
Ah
,
now
,
Paul
—
we
see
the
knife
,
now
.
Who
knows
where
it
might
be
shifted
next
?
If
we
put
this
before
the
Landsraad
it
’
d
only
create
a
great
cloud
of
confusion
.
The
Emperor
would
deny
it
.
