by word of mouth, hidden in the sand

to her and now was part of herself. Something about that gift felt incomplete,

And the memory-mind encapsulated within her opened itself to Jessica,

And she realized they came from another memory, the life that had been given

Far down the corridor, an image-voice screamed: "They denied us the Hajj!"

to her and now was part of herself. Something about that gift felt incomplete,

to her and now was part of herself. Something about that gift felt incomplete,

There had been Fremen on Poritrin, she saw, a people grown soft with an easy

Bela Tegeuse and Salusa Secundus.

"Let them have their orgy," the other-memory said within her. "They've

Jessica recoiled, fearing she would become lost in an ocean of oneness.

Jessica saw the slave cribs on Bela Tegeuse down that inner corridor, saw

And she realized they came from another memory, the life that had been given

with interesting things. So many things I'd never imagined."

planet, fair game for Imperial raiders to harvest and plant human colonies on

Already, I feel myself being tied to bits of you. Ah-h-h, you've a mind filled

And she saw the thread of the past carried by Sayyadina after Sayyadina--first

And the memory-mind encapsulated within her opened itself to Jessica,

And she realized they came from another memory, the life that had been given

Still, the corridor remained, revealing to Jessica that the Fremen culture was

by word of mouth, hidden in the sand

Jessica saw the slave cribs on Bela Tegeuse down that inner corridor, saw

Already, I feel myself being tied to bits of you. Ah-h-h, you've a mind filled

Already, I feel myself being tied to bits of you. Ah-h-h, you've a mind filled

Scenes of brutal ferocity opened to her like the petals of a terrible flower.

Jessica saw the slave cribs on Bela Tegeuse down that inner corridor, saw

Scenes of brutal ferocity opened to her like the petals of a terrible flower.

And the memory-mind encapsulated within her opened itself to Jessica,

seemed no end to them.