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“
Seal
your
suit
,
”
Paul
said
.
And
he
fastened
the
mask
and
hood
about
his
face
.
Gurney
obeyed
,
thankful
for
the
filters
.
Paul
spoke
,
his
voice
muffled
by
the
filter
:
“
Which
of
your
crew
don
’
t
you
trust
,
Gurney
?
”
“
There
’
re
some
new
recruits
,
”
Gurney
said
.
“
Offworlders
.
.
.
.
”
He
hesitated
,
wondering
at
himself
suddenly
.
Offworlders
.
The
word
had
come
so
easily
to
his
tongue
.
“
Yes
?
”
Paul
said
.
“
They
’
re
not
like
the
usual
fortune
-
hunting
lot
we
get
,
”
Gurney
said
.
“
They
’
re
tougher
.
”
“
Harkonnen
spies
?
”
Paul
asked
.
“
I
think
m
’
Lord
,
that
they
report
to
no
Harkonnen
.
I
suspect
they
’
re
men
of
the
Imperial
service
.
They
have
a
hint
of
Salusa
Secundus
about
them
.
”
Paul
shot
a
sharp
glance
at
him
.
“
Sardaukar
?
”
