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“
Who
are
you
?
”
he
asked
.
“
The
Shadout
Mapes
,
housekeeper
.
”
How
did
you
know
where
to
find
me
?
”
“
Your
mother
told
me
.
I
met
her
at
the
stairs
to
the
weirding
room
down
the
hall
.
”
She
pointed
to
her
right
.
“
Your
father
’
s
men
are
still
waiting
.
”
Those
will
be
Hawat
’
s
men
,
he
thought
.
We
must
find
the
operator
of
this
thing
.
“
Go
to
my
father
’
s
men
,
”
he
said
.
“
Tell
them
I
’
ve
caught
a
hunter
-
seeker
in
the
house
and
they
’
re
to
spread
out
and
find
the
operator
.
Tell
them
to
seal
off
the
house
and
its
grounds
immediately
.
They
’
ll
know
how
to
go
about
it
.
The
operator
’
s
sure
to
be
a
stranger
among
us
.
”
And
he
wondered
:
Could
it
be
this
creature
?
But
he
knew
it
wasn
’
t
.
The
seeker
had
been
under
control
when
she
entered
.
“
Before
I
do
your
bidding
,
manling
,
”
Mapes
said
,
“
I
must
cleanse
the
way
between
us
.
You
’
ve
put
a
water
burden
on
me
that
I
’
m
not
sure
I
care
to
support
.
But
we
Fremen
pay
our
debts
—
be
they
black
debts
or
white
debts
.
And
it
’
s
known
to
us
that
you
’
ve
a
traitor
in
your
midst
.
Who
it
is
,
we
cannot
say
,
but
we
’
re
certain
sure
of
it
.
Mayhap
there
’
s
the
hand
guided
that
flesh
-
cutter
.
”
