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…
woman
inflamed
by
passion
’
s
fire
…
Langdon
was
not
entirely
convinced
until
he
glanced
up
at
the
sketch
again
.
The
angel
’
s
fiery
spear
was
raised
like
a
beacon
,
pointing
the
way
.
Let
angels
guide
you
on
your
lofty
quest
.
Even
the
type
of
angel
Bernini
had
selected
seemed
significant
.
It
’
s
a
seraphim
,
Langdon
realized
Seraphim
literally
means
"
the
fiery
one
.
"
Robert
Langdon
was
not
a
man
who
had
ever
looked
for
confirmation
from
above
,
but
when
he
read
the
name
of
the
church
where
the
sculpture
now
resided
,
he
decided
he
might
become
a
believer
after
all
.
Santa
Maria
della
Vittoria
.
Vittoria
,
he
thought
,
grinning
.
Perfect
.
Staggering
to
his
feet
,
Langdon
felt
a
rush
of
dizziness
.
He
glanced
up
the
ladder
,
wondering
if
he
should
replace
the
book
.
The
hell
with
it
,
he
thought
.
Father
Jaqui
can
do
it
.
He
closed
the
book
and
left
it
neatly
at
the
bottom
of
the
shelf
.
As
he
made
his
way
toward
the
glowing
button
on
the
vault
’
s
electronic
exit
,
he
was
breathing
in
shallow
gasps
.
Nonetheless
,
he
felt
rejuvenated
by
his
good
fortune
.
His
good
fortune
,
however
,
ran
out
before
he
reached
the
exit
.
Without
warning
,
the
vault
let
out
a
pained
sigh
.
The
lights
dimmed
,
and
the
exit
button
went
dead
.
Then
,
like
an
enormous
expiring
beast
,
the
archival
complex
went
totally
black
.
Someone
had
just
killed
power
.
