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“
You
heard
the
voice
of
the
cielago
,
Jamis
,
”
Stilgar
said
.
“
Why
do
you
press
me
?
”
And
Jessica
thought
:
Cielago
!
the
clue
of
the
tongue
opened
wide
avenues
of
understanding
:
this
was
the
language
of
Ilm
and
Fiqh
,
and
cielago
meant
bat
,
a
small
flying
mammal
.
Voice
of
the
cielago
:
they
had
received
a
distrans
message
to
seek
Paul
and
herself
.
“
I
but
remind
you
of
your
duties
,
friend
Stilgar
,
”
said
the
voice
above
them
.
“
My
duty
is
the
strength
of
the
tribe
,
”
Stilgar
said
.
“
That
is
my
only
duty
.
I
need
no
one
to
remind
me
of
it
.
This
child
-
man
interests
me
.
He
is
full
-
fleshed
.
He
has
lived
on
much
water
.
He
has
lived
away
from
the
father
sun
.
He
has
not
the
eyes
of
the
ibad
.
Yet
he
does
not
speak
or
act
like
a
weakling
of
the
pans
.
Nor
did
his
father
.
How
can
this
be
?
”
“
We
cannot
stay
out
here
all
night
arguing
,
”
said
the
voice
from
the
rocks
.
“
If
a
patrol
—
”
“
I
will
not
tell
you
again
,
Jamis
,
to
be
quiet
,
”
Stilgar
said
.
The
man
above
them
remained
silent
,
but
Jessica
heard
him
moving
,
crossing
by
a
leap
over
a
defile
and
working
his
way
down
to
the
basin
floor
on
their
left
.
