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"
Uh
oh
,
"
Vittoria
said
.
Langdon
wheeled
to
see
her
rotating
the
folio
upside
down
.
He
felt
a
knot
in
his
gut
.
Not
again
.
"
There
’
s
no
way
that
line
is
an
ambigram
!
"
"
No
,
it
’
s
not
an
ambigram
…
but
it
’
s
…
"
She
kept
turning
the
document
,
90
degrees
at
every
turn
.
"
It
’
s
what
?
"
Vittoria
looked
up
.
"
It
’
s
not
the
only
line
.
"
"
There
’
s
another
?
"
"
There
’
s
a
different
line
on
every
margin
.
Top
,
bottom
,
left
,
and
right
.
I
think
it
’
s
a
poem
.
"
"
Four
lines
?
"
Langdon
bristled
with
excitement
.
Galileo
was
a
poet
?
"
Let
me
see
!
"
Vittoria
did
not
relinquish
the
page
.
She
kept
turning
the
page
in
quarter
turns
.
"
I
didn
’
t
see
the
lines
before
because
they
’
re
on
the
edges
.
"
She
cocked
her
head
over
the
last
line
.
"
Huh
.
You
know
what
?
Galileo
didn
’
t
even
write
this
.
"
"
What
!
"
