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〃I'm not satisfied with your stories of how all this happened；〃 Ghanima said； peering past Irulan at Alia。 〃Once Duncan died rather than let enemies take my father。 Perhaps this new ghola…flesh is no longer the same as 〃
〃Duncan was charged with protecting your grandmother's life！〃 Alia said； whirling in her chair。 〃I'm confident he chose the only way to do that。〃 And she thought： Duncan！ Duncan！ You weren't supposed to do it this way。
Ghanima； reading the overtones of contrivance in Alia's voice； stared across at her aunt。 〃You're lying； O Womb of Heaven。 I've heard about your fight with my grandmother。 What is it you fear to tell us about her and your precious Duncan？〃
〃You've heard it all；〃 Alia said； but she felt a stab of fear at this bald accusation and what it implied。 Fatigue had made her careless； she realized。 She arose； said： 〃Everything I know； you know。〃 Turning to Irulan： 〃You work on her。 She must be made to 〃
Ghanima interrupted with a coarse Fremen expletive which came shockingly from the immature lips。 Into the quick silence she said： 〃You think me just a mere child； that you have years in which to work on me； that eventually I'll accept。 Think again； O Heavenly Regent。 You know better than anyone the years I have within me。 I'll listen to them； not to you。〃
Alia barely suppressed an angry retort； stared hard at Ghanima。 Abomination？ Who was this child？ A new fear of Ghanima began to rise in Alia。 Had she accepted her own promise with the lives which came to her pre…born？ Alia said： 〃There's time yet for you to see reason。〃
〃There may be time yet for me to see Farad'n's blood spurt around my knife；〃 Ghanima said。 〃Depend on it。 If I'm ever left alone with him； one of us will surely die。〃
〃You think you loved your brother more than I？〃 Irulan demanded。 〃You play a fool's game！ I was mother to him as I was to you。 I was 〃
〃You never knew him； 〃Ghanima said。 〃All of you； except at times my beloved aunt； persist in thinking us children。 You're the fools！ Alia knows！ Look at her run away from。。。〃
〃I run from nothing；〃 Alia said； but she turned her back on Irulan and Ghanima； and stared at the two amazons who were pretending not to hear this argument。 They'd obviously given up on Ghanima。 Perhaps they sympathized with her。 Angrily； Alia sent them from the room。 Relief was obvious on their faces as they obeyed。
〃You run；〃 Ghanima persisted。
〃I've chosen a way of life which suits me；〃 Alia said； turning back to stare at Ghanima sitting cross…legged on the cot。 Was it possible she'd made that terrible inner promise？ Alia tried to see the signs of it in Ghanima； but was unable to read a single betrayal。 Alia wondered then： Has she seen it in me？ But how could she？
〃You feared to be the window for a multitude；〃 Ghanima accused。 〃But we're the preborn and we know。 You'll be their window； conscious or unconscious。 You cannot deny them。〃 And she thought： Yes； I know you Abomination。 And perhaps I'll go as you have gone； but for now I can only pity you and despise you。
Silence hung between Ghanima and Alia； an almost palpable thing which alerted the Bene Gesserit training in Irulan。 She glanced from one to the other； then： 〃Why're you so quiet suddenly？〃
〃I've just had a thought which requires considerable reflection；〃 Alia said。
〃Reflect at your leisure； dear aunt；〃 Ghanima sneered。
Alia； putting down fatigue…inflamed anger； said： 〃Enough for now！ Leave her to think。 Perhaps she'll e to her senses。〃
Irulan arose； said： 〃It's almost dawn anyway。 Ghani； before we go； would you care to hear the latest message from Farad'n？ He。。。〃
〃I would not；〃 Ghanima said。 〃And hereafter； cease calling me by that ridiculous diminutive。 Ghani！ It merely supports the mistaken assumption that I'm a child you can。。。〃
〃Why'd you and Alia grow so suddenly quiet？〃 Irulan asked； reverting to her previous question； but casting it now in a delicate mode of Voice。
Ghanima threw her head back in laughter。 〃Irulan！ You'd try Voice on me？〃
〃What？〃 Irulan was taken aback。
〃You'd teach your grandmother to suck eggs；〃 Ghanima said。
〃I'd what？〃
〃The fact that I remember the expression and you've never even heard it before should give you pause；〃 Ghanima said。 〃It was an old expression of scorn when you Bene Gesserit were young。 But if that doesn't chasten you； ask yourself what your royal parents could've been thinking of when they named you Irulan？ Or is it Ruinal？〃
In spite of her training； Irulan flushed。 〃You're trying to goad me； Ghanima。〃
〃And you tried to use Voice on me。 On me！ I remember the first human efforts in that direction。 I remember then； Ruinous Irulan。 Now； get out of here； all of you。〃
But Alia was intrigued now； caught by an inner suggestion which sluffed her fatigue aside。 She said： 〃Perhaps I've a suggestion which could change your mind； Ghani。〃
〃Still Ghani！〃 A brittle laugh escaped Ghanima； then： 〃Reflect but a moment： If I desire to kill Farad'n； I need but fall in with your plans。 I presume you've thought of that。 Beware of Ghani in a tractable mood。 You see； I'm being utterly candid with you。〃
〃That's what I hoped；〃 Alia said。 〃If you。。。〃
〃The blood of a brother cannot be washed away；〃 Ghanima said。 〃I'll not go before my Fremen loved ones a traitor to that。 Never to forgive； never to forget。 Isn't that our catechism？ I warn you here； and I'll say it publicly： you cannot betroth me to Farad'n。 Who； knowing me would believe it？ Farad'n himself could not believe it。 Fremen； hearing of such a betrothal； would laugh into their sleeves and say； 'See！ She lures him into a trap。' If you。。。〃
〃I understand that；〃 Alia said； moving to Irulan's side。 Irulan； she noted； was standing in shocked silence； aware already of where this conversation was headed。
〃And so I would be luring him into a trap；〃 Ghanima said。 〃If that's what you want； I'll agree； but he may not fall。 If you wish this false betrothal as the empty coin with which to buy back my grandmother and your precious Duncan； so be it。 But it's on your head。 Buy them back。 Farad'n； though； is mine。 Him I'll kill。〃
Irulan whirled to face Alia before she could speak。 〃Alia！ If we go back on our word。。。〃 She let it hang there a moment while Alia smilingly reflected on the potential wrath among the Great Houses in Faufreluches Assembled； the destructive consequences to believe in Atreides honor； the loss of religious trust； all of the great and small building blocs which would tumble。
〃It'd rule against us；〃 Irulan protested。 〃All belief in Paul's prophethood would be destroyed。 It。。。the Empire。。。〃
〃Who could dare question our right to decide what is wrong and what is right？〃 Alia asked； voice mild。 〃We mediate between good and evil。 I need but proclaim。。。〃
〃You can't do this！〃 Irulan protested。 〃Paul's memory。。。〃
〃Is just another tool of Church and State；〃 Ghanima said。 〃Don't speak foolishness； Irulan。〃 Ghanima touched the crysknife at her waist； looked up at Alia。 〃I've misjudged my clever aunt； Regent of all that's Holy in Muad'Dib's Empire。 I have； indeed； misjudged you。 Lure Farad'n into our parlor if you will。〃
〃This is recklessness；〃 Irulan pleaded。
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