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All
this
was
as
a
frame
for
the
target
of
the
Emperor
’
s
pointing
hand
.
Out
of
the
sand
haze
came
an
orderly
mass
of
flashing
shapes
—
great
rising
curves
with
crystal
spokes
that
resolved
into
the
gaping
mouths
of
sandworms
,
a
massed
wall
of
them
,
each
with
troops
of
Fremen
riding
to
the
attack
.
They
came
in
a
hissing
wedge
,
robes
whipping
in
the
wind
as
they
cut
through
the
melee
on
the
plain
.
Onward
toward
the
Emperor
’
s
hutment
they
came
while
the
House
Sardaukar
stood
awed
for
the
first
time
in
their
history
by
an
onslaught
their
minds
found
difficult
to
accept
.
But
the
figures
leaping
from
the
worm
backs
were
men
,
and
the
blades
flashing
in
that
ominous
yellow
light
were
a
thing
the
Sardaukar
had
been
trained
to
face
.
They
threw
themselves
into
combat
.
And
it
was
man
to
man
on
the
plain
of
Arrakeen
while
a
picked
Sardaukar
bodyguard
pressed
the
Emperor
back
into
the
ship
,
sealed
the
door
on
him
,
and
prepared
to
die
at
the
door
as
part
of
his
shield
.
In
the
shock
of
comparative
silence
within
the
ship
,
the
Emperor
stared
at
the
wide
-
eyed
faces
of
his
suite
,
seeing
his
oldest
daughter
with
the
flush
of
exertion
on
her
cheeks
,
the
old
Truthsayer
standing
like
a
black
shadow
with
her
hood
pulled
about
her
face
,
finding
at
last
the
faces
he
sought
—
the
two
Guildsmen
.
They
wore
the
Guild
gray
,
unadorned
,
and
it
seemed
to
fit
the
calm
they
maintained
despite
the
high
emotions
around
them
.
The
taller
of
the
two
,
though
,
held
a
hand
to
his
left
eye
.
As
the
Emperor
watched
,
someone
jostled
the
Guildsman
’
s
arm
,
the
hand
moved
,
and
the
eye
was
revealed
.
The
man
had
lost
one
of
his
masking
contact
lenses
,
and
the
eye
stared
out
a
total
blue
so
dark
as
to
be
almost
black
.
The
smaller
of
the
pair
elbowed
his
way
a
step
nearer
the
Emperor
,
said
:
“
We
cannot
know
how
it
will
go
.
”
And
the
taller
companion
,
hand
restored
to
eye
,
added
in
a
cold
voice
:
“
But
this
Muad
‘
Dib
cannot
know
,
either
.
”
