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Langdon
did
not
hear
.
He
was
in
awe
,
transported
for
an
instant
to
another
world
.
In
his
life
,
he
had
never
imagined
a
chapel
that
looked
like
this
.
Finished
entirely
in
chestnut
marble
,
the
Chigi
Chapel
was
breathtaking
.
Langdon
’
s
trained
eye
devoured
it
in
gulps
.
It
was
as
earthly
a
chapel
as
Langdon
could
fathom
,
almost
as
if
Galileo
and
the
Illuminati
had
designed
it
themselves
.
Overhead
,
the
domed
cupola
shone
with
a
field
of
illuminated
stars
and
the
seven
astronomical
planets
.
Below
that
the
twelve
signs
of
the
zodiac
—
pagan
,
earthly
symbols
rooted
in
astronomy
.
The
zodiac
was
also
tied
directly
to
Earth
,
Air
,
Fire
,
Water
…
the
quadrants
representing
power
,
intellect
,
ardor
,
emotion
.
Earth
is
for
power
,
Langdon
recalled
.
Farther
down
the
wall
,
Langdon
saw
tributes
to
the
Earth
’
s
four
temporal
seasons
—
primavera
,
estate
,
autunno
,
invérno
.
But
far
more
incredible
than
any
of
this
were
the
two
huge
structures
dominating
the
room
.
Langdon
stared
at
them
in
silent
wonder
.
It
can
’
t
be
,
he
thought
.
It
just
can
’
t
be
!
But
it
was
.
On
either
side
of
the
chapel
,
in
perfect
symmetry
,
were
two
ten
-
foot
-
high
marble
pyramids
.
"
I
don
’
t
see
a
cardinal
,
"
Vittoria
whispered
.
"
Or
an
assassin
.
"
She
pulled
aside
the
plastic
and
stepped
in
.
Langdon
’
s
eyes
were
transfixed
on
the
pyramids
.
What
are
pyramids
doing
inside
a
Christian
chapel
?
And
incredibly
,
there
was
more
.
Dead
center
of
each
pyramid
,
embedded
in
their
anterior
façades
,
were
gold
medallions
…
medallions
like
few
Langdon
had
ever
seen
…
perfect
ellipses
.
The
burnished
disks
glimmered
in
the
setting
sun
as
it
sifted
through
the
cupola
.
Galileo
’
s
ellipses
?
Pyramids
?
A
cupola
of
stars
?
The
room
had
more
Illuminati
significance
than
any
room
Langdon
could
have
fabricated
in
his
mind
.
"
Robert
,
"
Vittoria
blurted
,
her
voice
cracking
.
"
Look
!
"
Langdon
wheeled
,
reality
returning
as
his
eyes
dropped
to
where
she
was
pointing
.
"
Bloody
hell
!
"
he
shouted
,
jumping
backward
.
Sneering
up
at
them
from
the
floor
was
the
image
of
a
skeleton
—
an
intricately
detailed
,
marble
mosaic
depicting
"
death
in
flight
.
"
The
skeleton
was
carrying
a
tablet
portraying
the
same
pyramid
and
stars
they
had
seen
outside
.
It
was
not
the
image
,
however
,
that
had
turned
Langdon
’
s
blood
cold
.
It
was
the
fact
that
the
mosaic
was
mounted
on
a
circular
stone
—
a
cupermento
—
that
had
been
lifted
out
of
the
floor
like
a
manhole
cover
and
was
now
sitting
off
to
one
side
of
a
dark
opening
in
the
floor
.
"
Demon
’
s
hole
,
"
Langdon
gasped
.
He
had
been
so
taken
with
the
ceiling
he
had
not
even
seen
it
.
Tentatively
he
moved
toward
the
pit
.
The
stench
coming
up
was
overwhelming
.
