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Index
Title Page
Dedication
Acknowledgments
Maps
When the sandstorm came howling up . . .
On oil-soaked Giedi Prime . . .
The ferret-faced man . . .
Grinning with pride . . .
On the rugged shore . . .
Monotonous days . . .
Is this truly a special child? . . .
A contingency plan . . .
The Tleilaxu invaders . . .
Luxury is for the noble-born . . .
The years had been unkind . . .
Beneath a black security hood . . .
Before the next meeting . . .
D'murr, a voice said . . .
After descending from the orbiting Heighliner . . .
From an interior balcony . . .
Baron Harkonnen had to pay . . .
Even surrounded by other villagers . . .
When Duncan Idaho arrived . . .
In a meditation alcove . . .
Within the ice-choked arctic circle . . .
As the moon rose . . .
In all his devious dealings . . .
A beautiful woman . . .
The next island . . .
Deep beneath the city grottoes . . .
In the ornate mummer's portico . . .
As the arrogant-looking witch . . .
For Jessica it was like . . .
With good humor . . .
Transport ornithopters . . .
In an effort to understand . . .
Eighteen months had passed . . .
As far as Rabban was concerned . . .
For four years . . .
After Leto became a father . . .
It was said among the Fremen . . .
For all his wiles and schemes . . .
The waves played a slow lullaby . . .
Baron Harkonnen hobbled . . .
If he was to rescue his sister . . .
As armed men led . . .
Out here, we Fremen . . .
This is how we test humans . . .
When the ducal wingboat . . .
In the rainy late morning . . .
Rabban's slaughter . . .
On an overcast morning . . .
The secret shipment of explosives . . .
From the balcony . . .
Four months after the avalanche . . .
Liet-Kynes and Warrick spent an evening . . .
Even two years in a Harkonnen slave pit . . .
One evening, Duke Leto . . .
Breathless with anticipation . . .
At the heighliner construction site . . .
After he recovered . . .
For a year and a half . . .
Late afternoon on yet another Ginaz island . . .
At the underground Xuttuh spaceport . . .
Intentionally, Gurney Halleck brok . . .
Liet-Kynes returned . . .
Arrakis. Third planet . . .
For C'tair, the pleasures . . .
In tight formation . . .
Shortly after the noonday meal . . .
The swordmaster practice hall . . .
With his baliset . . .
The towering government buildings . . .
Even after six months . . .
The baron did not take the news . . .
Guided by Dominic Vernius . . .
Once again, Abulurd enjoyed . . .
When Liet-Kynes returned . . .
In the months after the kidnapping . . .
Today, the swordmaster trainees . . .
Beneath the Imperial Palace . . .
Despite the fact that Liet-Kynes . . .
When a grim and unsettled Dominic . . .
The evening after . . .
In a dome-roofed chamber . . .
True to his word . . .
Of all the covert attempts . . .
On the heaving deck . . .
When the terrible news . . .
Baron Vladimir Harkonnen . . .
Within her private chambers . . .
For years Liet-Kynes had yearned . . .
Kailea saw her chance . . .
On the administration island . . .
Employing indignant propriety . . .
Aboard the skyclipper . . .
When flames erupted . . .
In a light tropical rain . . .
The nightmares were bad . . .
Though Abulurd formally retained . . .
Even the dreariest room . . .
Windblown rain pelted the windows . . .
Under the sun of Thalim . . .
In a rare afternoon of relaxation . . .
In her own apartment . . .
Of all the ecological . . .
The statue of Leto's paternal great-grandfather . . .
Looking down from the sea cliff . . .
Within sight of the Baron's . . .
The confidential message . . .
A man should not have to attend . . .
Family Tree
Praise
Copyright
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