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Admittedly
,
the
ease
with
which
he
had
accomplished
the
task
left
him
with
a
nagging
disquietude
.
He
was
a
child
of
the
Puritan
work
ethic
.
He
could
still
hear
his
father
speaking
the
old
New
England
aphorism
:
If
it
wasn
’
t
painfully
difficult
,
you
did
it
wrong
.
Langdon
hoped
the
saying
was
false
.
"
I
deciphered
it
,
"
he
said
,
moving
faster
now
.
"
I
know
where
the
first
killing
is
going
to
happen
.
We
need
to
warn
Olivetti
.
"
Vittoria
closed
in
on
him
.
"
How
could
you
already
know
?
Let
me
see
that
thing
again
.
"
With
the
sleight
of
a
boxer
,
she
slipped
a
lissome
hand
into
his
pocket
and
pulled
out
the
folio
again
.
"
Careful
!
"
Langdon
said
.
"
You
can
’
t
—
"
Vittoria
ignored
him
.
Folio
in
hand
,
she
floated
beside
him
,
holding
the
document
up
to
the
evening
light
,
examining
the
margins
.
As
she
began
reading
aloud
,
Langdon
moved
to
retrieve
the
folio
but
instead
found
himself
bewitched
by
Vittoria
’
s
accented
alto
speaking
the
syllables
in
perfect
rhythm
with
her
gait
.
For
a
moment
,
hearing
the
verse
aloud
,
Langdon
felt
transported
in
time
…
as
though
he
were
one
of
Galileo
’
s
contemporaries
,
listening
to
the
poem
for
the
first
time
…
knowing
it
was
a
test
,
a
map
,
a
clue
unveiling
the
four
altars
of
science
…
the
four
markers
that
blazed
a
secret
path
across
Rome
.
The
verse
flowed
from
Vittoria
’
s
lips
like
a
song
.
From
Santi
’
s
earthly
tomb
with
demon
’
s
hole
,
‘
Cross
Rome
the
mystic
elements
unfold
.
The
path
of
light
is
laid
,
the
sacred
test
,
Let
angels
guide
you
on
your
lofty
quest
.
Vittoria
read
it
twice
and
then
fell
silent
,
as
if
letting
the
ancient
words
resonate
on
their
own
.
