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Namri； its Gurney Halleck。
I'm a coward； he thought。
But a coward； even a coward； might die bravely with nothing but a gesture。 Where was that gesture which could make him whole once more？ How could he awaken from trance and vision into the universe which Gurney demanded？ Without that turning； without an awakening from aimless visions； he knew he could die in a prison of his own choosing。 In this he had at last e to cooperate with his captors。 Somewhere he had to find wisdom； an inner balance which would reflect upon the universe and return to him an image of calm strength。 Only then might he seek his Golden Path and survive the skin which was not his own。
Someone was playing the baliset out there in the sietch。 Leto felt that his body probably heard the music in the present。 He sensed the cot beneath his back。 He could hear music。 It was Gurney at the baliset。 No other fingers could quite pare with his mastery of that most difficult instrument。 He played an old Fremen song； one called a hadith because of its internal narrative and the voice which invoked those patterns required for survival on Arrakis。 The song told the story of human occupations within a sietch。
Leto felt the music move him through a marvelous ancient cavern。 He saw women trampling spice residue for fuel； curding the spice for fermentation； forming spice…fabrics。 Melange was everywhere in the sietch。
Those moments came when Leto could not distinguish between the music and the people of the cavern vision。 The whine and slap of a power loom was the whine and slap of the baliset。 But his inner eyes beheld fabrics of human hair； the long fur of mutated rats； threads of desert cotton； and strips curled from the skin of birds。 He saw a sietch school。 The eco…language of Dune raged through his mind on its wings of music。 He saw the sun…powered kitchen； the long chamber where stillsuits were made and maintained。 He saw weather forecasters reading the sticks they'd brought in from the sand。
Somewhere during this journey； someone brought him food and spooned it into his mouth； holding his head up with a strong arm。 He knew this as a real…time sensation； but the marvelous play of motion continued within him。
As though it came in the next instant after the spice…laden food； he saw the hurtling of a sandstorm。 Moving images within the sand breath became the golden reflections of a moth's eyes； and his own life was reduced to the viscous trail of a crawling insect。
Words from the Panoplia Prophetica raved through him： 〃It is said that there is nothing firm； nothing balanced； nothing durable in all the universe that nothing remains in its state； that each day； some time each hour； brings change。〃
The old Missionaria Protectiva knew what they were doing； he thought。 They knew about Terrible Purposes。 They knew how to manipulate people and religions。 Even my father didn't escape them； not in the end。
There lay the clue he'd been seeking。 Leto studied it。 He felt strength flowing back into his flesh。 His entire multifaceted being turned over and looked out upon the universe。 He sat up and found himself alone in the gloomy cell with only the light from the outer passage where the man had walked past and taken his mind an eon ago。
〃Good fortune to us all！〃 he called in the traditional Fremen way。
Gurney Halleck appeared in the arched doorway； his head a black silhouette against the light from the outer passage。
〃Bring light；〃 Leto said。
〃You wish to be tested further？〃
Leto laughed。 〃No。 It's my turn to test you。〃
〃We shall see。〃 Halleck turned away； returning in a moment with a bright blue glowglobe in the crook of his left elbow。 He released it in the cell； allowing it to drift above their heads。
〃Where's Namri？〃 Leto asked。
〃Just outside where I can call him。〃
〃Ahh； Old Father Eternity always waits patiently；〃 Leto said。 He felt curiously released； poised on the edge of discovery。
〃You call Namri by the name reserved for Shai…Hulud？〃 Halleck asked。
〃His knife's a worm's tooth；〃 Leto said。 〃Thus； he's Old Father Eternity。〃
Halleck smiled grimly； but remained silent。
〃You still wait to pass judgment on me；〃 Leto said。 〃And there's no way to exchange information； I'll admit； without making judgments。 You can't ask the universe to be exact； though。〃
A rustling sound behind Halleck alerted Leto to Namri's approach。 He stopped half a pace to Halleck's left。
〃Ahhh； the left hand of the damned；〃 Leto said。
〃It's not wise to joke about the Infinite and the Absolute；〃 Namri growled。 He glanced sideways at Halleck。
〃Are you God； Namri； that you invoke absolutes？〃 Leto asked。 But he kept his attention on Halleck。 Judgment would e from there。
Both men merely stared at him without answering。
〃Every judgment teeters on the brink of error；〃 Leto explained。 〃To claim absolute knowledge is to bee monstrous。 Knowledge is an unending adventure at the edge of uncertainty。〃
〃What word game is this you play？〃 Halleck demanded。
〃Let him speak；〃 Namri said。
〃It's the game Namri initiated with me；〃 Leto said； and saw the old Fremen's head nod agreement。 He'd certainly recognized the riddle game。 〃Our senses always have at least two levels；〃 Leto said。
〃Trivia and message；〃 Namri said。
〃Excellent！〃 Leto said。 〃You gave me trivia； I give you message。 I see； I hear； I detect odors； I touch； I feel changes in temperature； taste。 I sense the passage of time。 I may take emotive samples。 Ahhhhh！ I am happy。 You see； Gurney？ Namri？ There's no mystery about a human life。 It's not a problem to be solved； but a reality to be experienced。〃
〃You try our patience； lad；〃 Namri said。 〃Is this the place where you wish to die？〃
But Halleck put out a restraining hand。
〃First； I am not a lad；〃 Leto said。 He made the first sign at his right ear。 〃You'll not slay me； I've placed a water burden upon you。〃
Namri drew his crysknife half out of its sheath。 〃I owe you nothing！〃
〃But God created Arrakis to train the faithful；〃 Leto said。 〃I've not only showed you my faith； I've made you conscious of your own existence。 Life requires dispute。 You've been made to know by me！ that your reality differs from all others； thus； you know you're alive。〃
〃Irreverence is a dangerous game to play with me；〃 Namri said。 He held his crysknife half drawn。
〃Irreverence is a most necessary ingredient of religion；〃 Leto said。 〃Not to speak of its importance in philosophy。 Irreverence is the only way left to us for testing our universe。〃
〃So you think you understand the universe？〃 Halleck asked； and he opened a space between himself and Namri
〃Ye…esss；〃 Namri said； and there was death in his voice。
〃The universe can be understood only by the wind；〃 Leto said。 〃There's no mighty seat of reason which dwells within the brain。 Creation is discovery。 God discovered us in the Void because we moved against a background which He already knew。 The wall was blank。 Then there was movement。〃
〃You play hide and seek with death；〃 Halleck warned。
〃But you are both my friends；〃 Leto said。 He faced Namri。 〃When you offer a candidate as Friend of your Sietch； do you not slay a hawk and an eagle as the offering？ And i