Dune (2)# SciFiction - 星际浪子
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The Reverend Mother Gaius Helen Mohiam sat in a tapestried
chair watching mother and son approach. Windows on each side of
her overlooked the curving southern bend of the river and the green
f armiands of the Atreides family holding, but the Reverend Mother
ignored the view. She was feeling her age this morning, more than a
little petulant. She blamed it on space travel and association with
that abominable Spacing Guild and its secretive ways. But here was
a i-nission that required personal a
chair watching mother and son approach. Windows on each side of
her overlooked the curving southern bend of the river and the green
f armiands of the Atreides family holding, but the Reverend Mother
ignored the view. She was feeling her age this morning, more than a
little petulant. She blamed it on space travel and association with
that abominable Spacing Guild and its secretive ways. But here was
a i-nission that required personal a