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Langdon
gave
a
weary
laugh
.
«
That
s
an
exceptionally
long
story
.
»
The
young
man
hesitated
,
his
eyes
on
the
box
again
.
«
It
s
the
strangest
thing
my
grandmother
has
a
box
exactly
like
that
a
jewelry
box
.
Identical
polished
rosewood
,
same
inlaid
rose
,
even
the
hinges
look
the
same
.
»
Langdon
knew
the
young
man
must
be
mistaken
.
If
ever
a
box
had
been
one
of
a
kind
,
it
was
thisone
the
box
custom
-
made
for
the
Priory
keystone
.
«
The
two
boxes
may
be
similar
but
»
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The
side
door
closed
loudly
,
drawing
both
of
their
gazes
.
Sophie
had
exited
without
a
word
and
was
now
wandering
down
the
bluff
toward
a
fieldstone
house
nearby
.
Langdon
stared
after
her
.
Where
is
she
going
?
She
had
been
acting
strangely
ever
since
they
entered
the
building
.
He
turned
to
the
docent
.
«
Do
you
know
what
that
house
is
?
»
He
nodded
,
also
looking
puzzled
that
Sophie
was
going
down
there
.
«
That
s
the
chapel
rectory
.
The
chapel
curator
lives
there
.
She
also
happens
to
be
the
head
of
the
Rosslyn
Trust
.
»
He
paused
.
«
And
my
grandmother
.
»
«
Your
grandmother
heads
the
Rosslyn
Trust
?
»
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The
young
man
nodded
.
«
I
live
with
her
in
the
rectory
and
help
keep
up
the
chapel
and
give
tours
.
»
He
shrugged
.
«
I
ve
lived
here
my
whole
life
.
My
grandmother
raised
me
in
that
house
.
»
Concerned
for
Sophie
,
Langdon
moved
across
the
chapel
toward
the
door
to
call
out
to
her
.
He
was
only
halfway
there
when
he
stopped
short
.
Something
the
young
man
said
just
registered
.
My
grandmother
raised
me
.