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Grouard
felt
dizzy
.
«
Please
…
no
.
That
’
s
Madonna
of
the
Rocks
!
»
He
dropped
his
gun
and
radio
,
raising
his
hands
over
his
head
.
«
Thank
you
,
»
the
woman
said
.
«
Now
do
exactly
as
I
tell
you
,
and
everything
will
work
out
fine
.
»
Moments
later
,
Langdon
’
s
pulse
was
still
thundering
as
he
ran
beside
Sophie
down
the
emergency
stairwell
toward
the
ground
level
.
Neither
of
them
had
said
a
word
since
leaving
the
trembling
Louvre
guard
lying
in
the
Salle
des
Etats
.
The
guard
’
s
pistol
was
now
clutched
tightly
in
Langdon
’
s
hands
,
and
he
couldn
’
t
wait
to
get
rid
of
it
.
The
weapon
felt
heavy
and
dangerously
foreign
.
Taking
the
stairs
two
at
a
time
,
Langdon
wondered
if
Sophie
had
any
idea
how
valuable
a
painting
she
had
almost
ruined
.
Her
choice
in
art
seemed
eerily
pertinent
to
tonight
’
s
adventure
.
The
Da
Vinci
she
had
grabbed
,
much
like
the
Mona
Lisa
,
was
notorious
among
art
historians
for
its
plethora
of
hidden
pagan
symbolism
.
«
You
chose
a
valuable
hostage
,
»
he
said
as
they
ran
.
«
Madonna
of
the
Rocks
,
»
she
replied
«
But
I
didn
’
t
choose
it
,
my
grandfather
did
.
He
left
me
a
little
something
behind
the
painting
.
»
Langdon
shot
her
a
startled
look
.
«
What
!
?
But
how
did
you
know
which
painting
?
Why
Madonnaof
the
Rocks
?
»
«
So
dark
the
con
of
man
.
»
She
flashed
a
triumphant
smile
.
«
I
missed
the
first
two
anagrams
,
Robert
.
I
wasn
’
t
about
to
miss
the
third
.
»
«
They
’
re
dead
!
»
Sister
Sandrine
stammered
into
the
telephone
in
her
Saint
-
Sulpice
residence
.
She
was
leaving
a
message
on
an
answering
machine
.
«
Please
pick
up
!
They
’
re
all
dead
!
»
