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Paul
’
s
eyes
went
wide
.
“
The
Fremen
!
”
“
We
have
there
the
potential
of
a
corps
as
strong
and
deadly
as
the
Sardaukar
.
It
’
ll
require
patience
to
exploit
them
secretly
and
wealth
to
equip
them
properly
.
But
the
Fremen
are
there
.
.
.
and
the
spice
wealth
is
there
.
You
see
now
why
we
walk
into
Arrakis
,
knowing
the
trap
is
there
.
”
“
Don
’
t
the
Harkonnens
know
about
the
Fremen
?
”
“
The
Harkonnens
sneered
at
the
Fremen
,
hunted
them
for
sport
,
never
even
bothered
trying
to
count
them
.
We
know
the
Harkonnen
policy
with
planetary
populations
—
spend
as
little
as
possible
to
maintain
them
.
”
The
metallic
threads
in
the
hawk
symbol
above
his
father
’
s
breast
glistened
as
the
Duke
shifted
his
position
.
“
You
see
?
”
“
We
’
re
negotiating
with
the
Fremen
right
now
,
”
Paul
said
.
“
I
sent
a
mission
headed
by
Duncan
Idaho
,
”
the
Duke
said
.
“
A
proud
and
ruthless
man
,
Duncan
,
but
fond
of
the
truth
.
I
think
the
Fremen
will
admire
him
.
If
we
’
re
lucky
,
they
may
judge
us
by
him
:
Duncan
,
the
moral
.
”
“
Duncan
,
the
moral
,
”
Paul
said
,
“
and
Gurney
the
valorous
.
”
