“When I am Duke in Arrakeen with Chani by my side, do you think I’ll have time to concern myself with every detail of governing Tabr sietch?” Paul asked. “Do you concern yourself with the internal problems of every family?” Stilgar continued staring at the knife. “Do you think I wish to cut off my right arm?” Paul demanded. Slowly, Stilgar looked up at him. “You!” Paul said. “Do you think I wish to deprive myself or the tribe of your wisdom and strength?”
This is beautifully done
