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“
And
don
’
t
go
all
cold
and
formal
on
me
!
Be
thankful
that
I
never
married
you
,
my
dear
.
Then
it
’
d
be
your
duty
to
join
me
at
table
for
every
meal
.
”
She
held
her
face
immobile
,
nodded
.
“
Hawat
already
has
our
own
poison
snooper
over
the
dining
table
,
”
he
said
.
“
There
’
s
a
portable
in
your
room
.
”
“
You
anticipated
this
.
.
.
disagreement
,
”
she
said
.
“
My
dear
,
I
think
also
of
your
comfort
.
I
’
ve
engaged
servants
.
They
’
re
locals
,
but
Hawat
has
cleared
them
—
they
’
re
Fremen
all
.
They
’
ll
do
until
our
own
people
can
be
released
from
their
other
duties
.
”
“
Can
anyone
from
this
place
be
truly
safe
?
”
“
Anyone
who
hates
Harkonnens
.
You
may
even
want
to
keep
the
head
housekeeper
:
the
Shadout
Mapes
.
”
“
Shadout
,
”
Jessica
said
.
“
A
Fremen
title
?
”
