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Book Three: The Prophet
Hefeintedrightandunder,andtheywerepressedagainsteachother,knifehandsgripped,straining.
Paul,cautiousofFeyd-Rautha’srighthipwherehesuspectedapoisonflip-dart,forcedtheturntotheright.Healmostfailedtoseetheneedlepointflickoutbeneaththebeltline.AshiftandagivinginFeyd-Rautha’smotionwarnedhim.
ThetinypointmissedPaul’sfleshbythebarestfraction.
Onthelefthip!
Treacherywithintreacherywithintreachery,Paulremindedhimself.UsingBeneGesserit-trainedmuscles,hesaggedtocatchareflexinFeyd-Rautha,butthenecessityofavoidingthetinypointjuttingfromhisopponent’shipthrewPauloffjustenoughthathemissedhisfootingandfoundhimselfthrownhardtothefloor,Feyd-Rauthaontop.
“Youseeitthereonmyhip?”Feyd-Rauthawhispered.“Yourdeath,fool.”
Andhebegantwistinghimselfaround,forcingthepoisonedneedlecloserandcloser.“It’llstopyourmusclesandmyknifewillfinishyou.There’llbeneveratracelefttodetect!”
Paulstrained,hearingthesilentscreamsinhismind,hiscell-stampedancestorsdemandingthatheusethesecretwordtoslowFeyd-Rautha,tosavehimself.
“Iwillnotsayit!”Paulgasped.
Feyd-Rauthagapedathim,caughtinthemerestfractionofhesitation.ItwasenoughforPaultofindtheweaknessofbalanceinoneofhisopponent’slegmuscles,andtheirpositionswerereversed.Feyd-Rauthalaypartlyunderneathwithrighthiphigh,unabletoturnbecauseofthetinyneedlepointcaughtagainstthefloorbeneathhim.
