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"What have you seen?" he whispered.

"You already know the answer."

He could not blink.

"Yes. I am beginning to understand something of you," she said. "I can sense some of your fears. And I think I already know where it is that you live."

"Of course I do They can invent catastrophe."

"You do not answer me," Hwi said.

"I would rather not talk about Malky."

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.

"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.

"What have you seen?" he whispered.

He turned a startled glance on her and found himself locked in her gaze. It was astonishing. He could not move his eyes away from her. A profound fear coursed through and he felt his hands begin to twitch.

He turned a startled glance on her and found himself locked in her gaze. It was astonishing. He could not move his eyes away from her. A profound fear coursed through and he felt his hands begin to twitch.

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

"I would rather not talk about Malky."

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.

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

"And that's all?"

"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"'

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

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

"He was right. And although he denied it, he spoke the truth. He taught me that there was a reason for running away from inventions."

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

"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."

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