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Sophie
’
s
eyes
were
a
deep
green
now
,
tearful
.
«
He
raised
me
like
his
own
daughter
.
»
Langdon
now
recognized
the
emotion
that
had
been
growing
in
her
eyes
as
they
spoke
.
It
was
remorse
.
Distant
and
deep
.
Sophie
Neveu
had
shunned
her
grandfather
and
was
now
seeing
him
in
an
entirely
different
light
.
Outside
,
the
dawn
was
coming
fast
,
its
crimson
aura
gathering
off
the
starboard
.
The
earth
was
still
black
beneath
them
.
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«
Victuals
,
my
dears
?
»
Teabing
rejoined
them
with
a
flourish
,
presenting
several
cans
of
Coke
and
a
box
of
old
crackers
.
He
apologized
profusely
for
the
limited
fare
as
he
doled
out
the
goods
.
«
Our
friend
the
monk
isn
’
t
talking
yet
,
»
he
chimed
,
«
but
give
him
time
.
»
He
bit
into
a
cracker
and
eyed
the
poem
.
«
So
,
my
lovely
,
any
headway
?
»
He
looked
at
Sophie
.
«
What
is
your
grandfather
trying
to
tell
us
here
?
Where
the
devil
is
this
headstone
?
This
headstone
praised
by
Templars
.
»
Sophie
shook
her
head
and
remained
silent
.
While
Teabing
again
dug
into
the
verse
,
Langdon
popped
a
Coke
and
turned
to
the
window
,
his
thoughts
awash
with
images
of
secret
rituals
and
unbroken
codes
.
A
headstone
praised
by
Templarsis
the
key
.
He
took
a
long
sip
from
the
can
.
A
headstone
praised
by
Templars
.
The
cola
was
warm
.
The
dissolving
veil
of
night
seemed
to
evaporate
quickly
,
and
as
Langdon
watched
the
transformation
,
he
saw
a
shimmering
ocean
stretch
out
beneath
them
.
The
English
Channel
.
It
wouldn
’
t
be
long
now
.
Langdon
willed
the
light
of
day
to
bring
with
it
a
second
kind
of
illumination
,
but
the
lighter
it
became
outside
,
the
further
he
felt
from
the
truth
.
He
heard
the
rhythms
of
iambic
pentameter
and
chanting
,
Hieros
Gamos
and
sacred
rites
,
resonating
with
the
rumble
of
the
jet
.
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A
headstone
praised
by
Templars
.
The
plane
was
over
land
again
when
a
flash
of
enlightenment
struck
him
.
Langdon
set
down
his
empty
can
of
Coke
hard
.
«
You
won
’
t
believe
this
,
»
he
said
,
turning
to
the
others
.
«
The
Templar
headstone
–
I
figured
it
out
.
»
Teabing
’
s
eyes
turned
to
saucers
.
«
You
know
where
the
headstone
is
?
»
Langdon
smiled
.
«
Not
where
it
is
.
What
it
is
.
»
Sophie
leaned
in
to
hear
.