He was a sniper scout, and it was in his nature to do crazy shit like this; but it was also part of his training to scan the terrain carefully before venturing in.

Are there any who can honestly boast, My worshippers obey my good laws, And treat each other kindly, And live simple generous lives?

If some crazy bastard tossed you into a lake when you couldn't swim, and you learned to swim like that”—Bickel snapped his fingers—“and you found then you could just keep on going, wouldn't you swim like hell to get away from the crazy bastard?

Written By Frank Herbert

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