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Book One: Dune

           “Whad’reyou,Doc?Splint‘n’pillman?”HeturnedblearilytowardJessica.“Makin’uhdamnfooluhm’self,huh?”

           Jessicafrowned,remainedsilent,wondering:WhywouldIdahogetdrunk?

           Washedrugged?

           “Toomuchspicebeer,”Idahosaid,attemptingtostraighten.

           Mapesreturnedwithasteamingcupinherhands,stoppeduncertainlybehindYueh.ShelookedatJessica,whoshookherhead.

           Yuehputhiskitonthefloor,noddedgreetingtoJessica,said:“Spicebeer,eh?”

           “Bes’damnstuffevertas‘ed,”Idahosaid.Hetriedtopullhimselftoattention.“Myswordwasfirs’bloodedonGrumman!KilledaHarkon...

           Harkon...killed’imf’rth’Duke.”

           Yuehturned,lookedatthecupinMapes’hand.“Whatisthat?”“Caffeine,”

           Jessicasaid.

           Yuehtookthecup,heldittowardIdaho.“Drinkthis,lad.”“Don’twan’anymoret’drink.”

           “Drinkit,Isay!”

           Idaho’sheadwobbledtowardYueh,andhestumbledonestepahead,draggingtheguardswithhim.“I’malmighdyfedupwithpleasin’th’’MperialUniverse,Doc.Jus’once,we’regonnadoth’thingmyway.”

           “Afteryoudrinkthis,”Yuehsaid.“It’sjustcaffeine.”

           “‘Sprollylikeallres’uhthisplace!Damn’sun’stoobrighd.Nothin’hasuhrighdcolor.Ever’thing’swrongor....”

           “Well,it’snighttimenow,”Yuehsaid.Hespokereasonably.“Drinkthislikeagoodlad.It’llmakeyoufeelbetter.”

           “Don’wannafeelbedder!”

           “Wecan’targuewithhimallnight,”Jessicasaid.Andshethought:Thiscallsforshocktreatment.

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