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Teabing
shook
his
head
.
«
One
of
this
church
s
mysteries
.
To
the
best
of
my
knowledge
,
nobody
has
ever
found
any
explanation
for
it
.
»
«
Hello
?
»
the
altar
boy
said
,
arriving
with
a
perturbed
look
on
his
face
.
«
Forgive
me
if
this
seems
rude
,
but
you
told
me
you
wanted
to
spread
ashes
,
and
yet
you
seem
to
be
sightseeing
.
»
Teabing
scowled
at
the
boy
and
turned
to
Langdon
.
«
Mr
.
Wren
,
apparently
your
family
s
philanthropy
does
not
buy
you
the
time
it
used
to
,
so
perhaps
we
should
take
out
the
ashes
and
get
on
with
it
.
»
Teabing
turned
to
Sophie
.
«
Mrs
.
Wren
?
»
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Sophie
played
along
,
pulling
the
vellum
-
wrapped
cryptex
from
her
pocket
.
«
Now
then
,
»
Teabing
snapped
at
the
boy
,
»
if
you
would
give
us
some
privacy
?
»
The
altar
boy
did
not
move
.
He
was
eyeing
Langdon
closely
now
.
«
You
look
familiar
.
»
Teabing
huffed
.
«
Perhaps
that
is
because
Mr
.
Wren
comes
here
every
year
!
»
Or
perhaps
,
Sophie
now
feared
,
because
he
saw
Langdon
on
television
at
the
Vatican
last
year
.
«
I
have
never
met
Mr
.
Wren
,
»
the
altar
boy
declared
.
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«
You
re
mistaken
,
»
Langdon
said
politely
.
«
I
believe
you
and
I
met
in
passing
last
year
.
Father
Knowles
failed
to
formally
introduce
us
,
but
I
recognized
your
face
as
we
came
in
.
Now
,
I
realize
this
is
an
intrusion
,
but
if
you
could
afford
me
a
few
more
minutes
,
I
have
traveled
a
great
distance
to
scatter
ashes
amongst
these
tombs
.
»
Langdon
spoke
his
lines
with
Teabing
-
esque
believability
.
The
altar
boy
s
expression
turned
even
more
skeptical
.
«
These
are
not
tombs
.
»
«
I
m
sorry
?
»
Langdon
said
.
«
Of
course
they
are
tombs
,
»
Teabing
declared
.
«
What
are
you
talking
about
?
»