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“
I
hold
myself
responsible
for
this
mistake
,
Muad
’
Dib
.
”
“
How
many
of
these
Sardaukar
were
there
,
Gurney
?
”
Paul
asked
.
“
Ten
.
”
Paul
leaped
lightly
to
the
floor
of
the
chamber
,
strode
across
to
stand
within
striking
distance
of
the
Sardaukar
spokesman
.
A
tense
air
came
over
the
Fedaykin
.
They
did
not
like
him
thus
exposed
to
danger
.
This
was
the
thing
they
were
pledged
to
prevent
because
the
Fremen
wished
to
preserve
the
wisdom
of
Muad
’
Dib
.
Without
turning
,
Paul
spoke
to
his
lieutenant
:
“
How
many
are
our
casualties
?
”
“
Four
wounded
,
two
dead
,
Muad
’
Dib
.
”
Paul
saw
motion
beyond
the
Sardaukar
,
Chani
and
Stilgar
were
standing
in
the
other
passage
.
He
returned
his
attention
to
the
Sardaukar
,
staring
into
the
offworld
whites
of
the
spokesman
’
s
eyes
.
“
You
,
what
is
your
name
?
”
Paul
demanded
.
The
man
stiffened
,
glanced
left
and
right
.
“
Don
’
t
try
it
,
”
Paul
said
.
“
It
’
s
obvious
to
me
that
you
were
ordered
to
seek
out
and
destroy
Muad
’
Dib
.
I
’
ll
warrant
you
were
the
ones
suggested
seeking
spice
in
the
deep
desert
.
”
