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Langdon
checked
his
watch
.
It
was
eleven
on
the
dot
.
He
couldn
’
t
tell
whether
time
was
flying
or
crawling
.
Images
of
Vittoria
and
the
Hassassin
started
to
swirl
hauntingly
as
Langdon
clambered
his
way
around
the
fountain
,
the
frustration
mounting
as
he
frantically
completed
yet
another
fruitless
circle
.
Beaten
and
exhausted
,
Langdon
felt
ready
to
collapse
.
He
threw
back
his
head
to
scream
into
the
night
.
The
sound
jammed
in
his
throat
.
Langdon
was
staring
straight
up
the
obelisk
.
The
object
perched
at
the
very
top
was
one
he
had
seen
earlier
and
ignored
.
Now
,
however
,
it
stopped
him
short
.
It
was
not
an
angel
.
Far
from
it
.
In
fact
,
he
had
not
even
perceived
it
as
part
of
Bernini
’
s
fountain
.
He
thought
it
was
a
living
creature
,
another
one
of
the
city
’
s
scavengers
perched
on
a
lofty
tower
.
A
pigeon
.
Langdon
squinted
skyward
at
the
object
,
his
vision
blurred
by
the
glowing
mist
around
him
.
It
was
a
pigeon
,
wasn
’
t
it
?
He
could
clearly
see
the
head
and
beak
silhouetted
against
a
cluster
of
stars
.
And
yet
the
bird
had
not
budged
since
Langdon
’
s
arrival
,
even
with
the
battle
below
.
The
bird
sat
now
exactly
as
it
had
been
when
Langdon
entered
the
square
.
It
was
perched
high
atop
the
obelisk
,
gazing
calmly
westward
.
Langdon
stared
at
it
a
moment
and
then
plunged
his
hand
into
the
fountain
and
grabbed
a
fistful
of
coins
.
He
hurled
the
coins
skyward
.
They
clattered
across
the
upper
levels
of
the
granite
obelisk
.
The
bird
did
not
budge
.
He
tried
again
.
This
time
,
one
of
the
coins
hit
the
mark
.
A
faint
sound
of
metal
on
metal
clanged
across
the
square
.
The
damned
pigeon
was
bronze
.
You
’
re
looking
for
an
angel
,
not
a
pigeon
,
a
voice
reminded
him
.
But
it
was
too
late
.
Langdon
had
made
the
connection
.
He
realized
the
bird
was
not
a
pigeon
at
all
.
It
was
a
dove
.
