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Paul sent the wings to their full soaring length, heard them creak with the

land . . . and I don't think I can lift us out of this. We'll have to ride it

Winds to seven or eight hundred kilometers an hour, she thought. Adrenaline

was external. A vague tan flowing against the windows, a rumbling hiss reminded

Slowly her long years of training prevailed.

"We have the tiger by the tail," Paul whispered. "We can't go down, can't

Jessica had the eerie feeling that they were standing still, that all motion

The sound of their passage diminished.

the Bene Gesserit litany. Fear is the mind-killer.

globe within the attitude curve, fought his craft back to level flight.

Slowly her long years of training prevailed.

Slowly her long years of training prevailed.

Paul sent the wings to their full soaring length, heard them creak with the

strain. He kept his eyes fixed on the instruments, gliding by instinct, fighting

Winds to seven or eight hundred kilometers an hour, she thought. Adrenaline

the Bene Gesserit litany. Fear is the mind-killer.

She saw the negative shake of his head in the light from the panel. "Not

land . . . and I don't think I can lift us out of this. We'll have to ride it

Paul sent the wings to their full soaring length, heard them creak with the

Jessica had the eerie feeling that they were standing still, that all motion

was external. A vague tan flowing against the windows, a rumbling hiss reminded

The sound of their passage diminished.

land . . . and I don't think I can lift us out of this. We'll have to ride it

land . . . and I don't think I can lift us out of this. We'll have to ride it

The 'thopter began rolling off to the left. Paul focused on the glowing