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Sophie
had
told
the
cab
driver
simply
to
head
out
of
the
city
,
and
from
her
firmly
set
jaw
,
Langdon
sensed
she
was
trying
to
figure
out
their
next
move
.
Langdon
examined
the
cruciform
key
again
,
holding
it
to
the
window
,
bringing
it
close
to
his
eyes
in
an
effort
to
find
any
markings
on
it
that
might
indicate
where
the
key
had
been
made
.
In
the
intermittent
glow
of
passing
streetlights
,
he
saw
no
markings
except
the
Priory
seal
.
«
It
doesn
’
t
make
sense
,
»
he
finally
said
.
«
Which
part
?
»
«
That
your
grandfather
would
go
to
so
much
trouble
to
give
you
a
key
that
you
wouldn
’
t
know
what
to
do
with
.
»
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«
I
agree
.
»
«
Are
you
sure
he
didn
’
t
write
anything
else
on
the
back
of
the
painting
?
»
«
I
searched
the
whole
area
.
This
is
all
there
was
.
This
key
,
wedged
behind
the
painting
.
I
saw
the
Priory
seal
,
stuck
the
key
in
my
pocket
,
then
we
left
.
»
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Langdon
frowned
,
peering
now
at
the
blunt
end
of
the
triangular
shaft
.
Nothing
.
Squinting
,
he
brought
the
key
close
to
his
eyes
and
examined
the
rim
of
the
head
.
Nothing
there
either
.
«
I
think
this
key
was
cleaned
recently
.
»
«
Why
?
»
«
It
smells
like
rubbing
alcohol
.
»
She
turned
.
«
I
’
m
sorry
?
»
«
It
smells
like
somebody
polished
it
with
a
cleaner
.
»
Langdon
held
the
key
to
his
nose
and
sniffed
.
«
It
’
s
stronger
on
the
other
side
.
»
He
flipped
it
over
.
«
Yes
,
it
’
s
alcohol
-
based
,
like
it
’
s
been
buffed
with
a
cleaner
or
–
«
Langdon
stopped
.
«
What
?
»
He
angled
the
key
to
the
light
and
looked
at
the
smooth
surface
on
the
broad
arm
of
the
cross
.
It
seemed
to
shimmer
in
places
…
like
it
was
wet
.
«
How
well
did
you
look
at
the
back
of
this
key
before
you
put
it
in
your
pocket
?
»
«
What
?
Not
well
.
I
was
in
a
hurry
.
»
Langdon
turned
to
her
.
«
Do
you
still
have
the
black
light
?
»