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"You do not answer me," Hwi said.

Leto looked away from her and focused on Moneo's back, the motions of the majordomo, the tucked-in pretenses of secrecy so apparent there. The procession had come off the first gentle incline. It turned now to begin the climb onto Ringwall West. Moneo moved as he had always moved, one foot ahead of another, aware of the ground where he would place each step, but there was something new in the majordomo. Leto could feel the man drawing away, no longer content to march beside his Lord's cowled face, no longer trying to match himself to his master's destiny. Off to the east, the Sareer waited. Off to the west, there was the river, the plantations. Moneo looked neither left nor right. He had seen another destination.

"You do not answer me," Hwi said.

He broke from her gaze, fearful of what she might say. The trembling of his hands could be felt all through his front segment.

He could not blink.

His hands stopped trembling. A tear rolled down each of his cheeks. When the tears touched his cowl, wisps of blue smoke erupted. He sensed the burning and was thankful for the pain.

"What have you seen?" he whispered.

"No." He spoke reluctantly. "My words angered him. He said: `You think that in a world without birds, men would not invent aircraft Men can invent anything"'

"I have no inner eye, no inner voices," she said. "But I have seen my Lord Leto, whose soul I love, and I know the only thing that you truly understand."

"He called you a fool?" There was shock in Hwi's voice.

"Run faster. History is a constant race between invention and catastrophe. Education helps but it's never enough. You also must run."

"Love, that is what you understand," she said. "Love, and that is all of it."

"Please, Love. I feel that it's important for me to know."

"Of course I do They can invent catastrophe."

"Please, Love. I feel that it's important for me to know."

"Then what could you do?"

"You live where the fear of being and the love of being are combined, all in one person," she said.

"Of course I do They can invent catastrophe."

"You are sharing your soul with me, Love. Do you know that?"

"You are sharing your soul with me, Love. Do you know that?"

"Then you fear the lxians?"

"Of course I do They can invent catastrophe."

"Love, that is what you understand," she said. "Love, and that is all of it."

He broke from her gaze, fearful of what she might say. The trembling of his hands could be felt all through his front segment.

His hands stopped trembling. A tear rolled down each of his cheeks. When the tears touched his cowl, wisps of blue smoke erupted. He sensed the burning and was thankful for the pain.

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