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Paul
said
.
“
She
’
s
killing
enemy
wounded
and
marking
their
bodies
for
the
water
-
recovery
teams
.
”
“
Paul
!
”
“
You
must
understand
that
she
does
this
out
of
kindness
,
”
he
said
.
“
Isn
’
t
it
odd
how
we
misunderstand
the
hidden
unity
of
kindness
and
cruelty
?
”
Jessica
glared
at
her
son
,
shocked
by
the
profound
change
in
him
.
Was
it
his
child
’
s
death
did
this
?
she
wondered
.
And
she
said
:
“
The
men
tell
strange
stories
of
you
,
Paul
.
They
say
you
’
ve
all
the
powers
of
the
legend
—
nothing
can
be
hidden
from
you
,
that
you
see
where
others
cannot
see
.
”
“
A
Bene
Gesserit
should
ask
about
legends
?
”
he
asked
.
“
I
’
ve
had
a
hand
in
whatever
you
are
,
”
she
admitted
,
“
but
you
mustn
’
t
expect
me
to
—
”
“
How
would
you
like
to
live
billions
upon
billions
of
lives
?
”
Paul
asked
.
“
There
’
s
a
fabric
of
legends
for
you
!
Think
of
all
those
experiences
,
the
wisdom
they
’
d
bring
.
But
wisdom
tempers
love
,
doesn
’
t
it
?
And
it
puts
a
new
shape
on
hate
.
How
can
you
tell
what
’
s
ruthless
unless
you
’
ve
plumbed
the
depths
of
both
cruelty
and
kindness
?
You
should
fear
me
,
Mother
.
I
am
the
Kwisatz
Haderach
.
”
Jessica
tried
to
swallow
in
a
dry
throat
.
Presently
,
she
said
:
“
Once
you
denied
to
me
that
you
were
the
Kwisatz
Haderach
.
”
Paul
shook
his
head
.
“
I
can
deny
nothing
any
more
.
”
He
looked
up
into
her
eyes
.
“
The
Emperor
and
his
people
come
now
.
They
will
be
announced
any
moment
.
Stand
beside
me
.
I
wish
a
clear
view
of
them
.
My
future
bride
will
be
among
them
.
”
