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“
You
may
very
well
be
under
embargo
for
your
—
”
“
If
I
hear
any
more
nonsense
from
either
of
you
,
”
Paul
said
,
“
I
’
ll
give
the
order
that
’
ll
destroy
all
spice
production
on
Arrakis
.
.
.
forever
.
”
“
Are
you
mad
?
”
the
tall
Guildsman
demanded
.
He
fell
back
half
a
step
.
“
You
grant
that
I
have
the
power
to
do
this
thing
,
then
?
”
Paul
asked
.
The
Guildsman
seemed
to
stare
into
space
for
a
moment
,
then
:
“
Yes
,
you
could
do
it
,
but
you
must
not
.
”
“
Ah
-
h
-
h
,
”
Paul
said
and
nodded
to
himself
.
“
Guild
navigators
,
both
of
you
,
eh
?
”
“
Yes
!
”
The
shorter
of
the
pair
said
:
“
You
would
blind
yourself
,
too
,
and
condemn
us
all
to
slow
death
.
Have
you
any
idea
what
it
means
to
be
deprived
of
the
spice
liquor
once
you
’
re
addicted
?
”
“
The
eye
that
looks
ahead
to
the
safe
course
is
closed
forever
,
”
Paul
said
.
“
The
Guild
is
crippled
.
Humans
become
little
isolated
clusters
on
their
isolated
planets
.
You
know
,
I
might
do
this
thing
out
of
pure
spite
.
.
.
or
out
of
ennui
.
”
