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Sophie
nodded
.
Gettum
waited
.
«
Robert
?
»
Langdon
s
heart
was
hammering
.
He
pulled
his
eyes
from
the
screen
and
stood
up
.
«
Sir
Isaac
Newton
is
our
knight
.
»
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Sophie
remained
seated
.
«
What
are
you
talking
about
?
»
«
Newton
is
buried
in
London
,
»
Langdon
said
.
«
His
labors
produced
new
sciences
that
incurred
the
wrath
of
the
Church
.
And
he
was
a
Grand
Master
of
the
Priory
of
Sion
.
What
more
could
we
want
?
»
«
What
more
?
»
Sophie
pointed
to
the
poem
.
«
How
about
a
knight
a
Pope
interred
?
You
heard
Ms
.
Gettum
.
Newton
was
not
buried
by
a
Catholic
Pope
.
»
Langdon
reached
for
the
mouse
.
«
Who
said
anything
about
a
Catholic
Pope
?
»
He
clicked
on
the
»
Pope
»
hyperlink
,
and
the
complete
sentence
appeared
.
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Sir
Isaac
Newton
s
burial
,
attended
by
kings
and
nobles
,
was
presided
over
by
Alexander
Pope
,
friend
and
colleague
,
who
gave
a
stirring
eulogy
before
sprinkling
dirt
on
the
tomb
.
Langdon
looked
at
Sophie
.
«
We
had
the
correct
Pope
on
our
second
hit
.
Alexander
.
»
He
paused
.
«
A
.
Pope
.
»
In
London
lies
a
knight
A
.
Pope
interred
.