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Sophie
felt
hollow
as
she
listened
to
the
clicking
of
Teabing
’
s
crutches
fade
down
the
hallway
.
Numb
,
she
turned
and
faced
Langdon
in
the
deserted
ballroom
.
He
was
already
shaking
his
head
as
if
reading
her
mind
.
«
No
,
Sophie
,
»
he
whispered
,
his
eyes
reassuring
.
«
The
same
thought
crossed
my
mind
when
I
realized
your
grandfather
was
in
the
Priory
,
and
you
said
he
wanted
to
tell
you
a
secret
about
your
family
.
But
it
’
s
impossible
.
»
Langdon
paused
.
«
Saunière
is
not
a
Merovingian
name
.
»
Sophie
wasn
’
t
sure
whether
to
feel
relieved
or
disappointed
.
Earlier
,
Langdon
had
asked
an
unusual
passing
question
about
Sophie
’
s
mother
’
s
maiden
name
.
Chauvel
.
The
question
now
made
sense
.
»
And
Chauvel
?
»
she
asked
,
anxious
.
Again
he
shook
his
head
.
«
I
’
m
sorry
.
I
know
that
would
have
answered
some
questions
for
you
.
Only
two
direct
lines
of
Merovingians
remain
.
Their
family
names
are
Plantard
and
Saint
-
Clair
.
Both
families
live
in
hiding
,
probably
protected
by
the
Priory
.
»
Sophie
repeated
the
names
silently
in
her
mind
and
then
shook
her
head
.
There
was
no
one
in
her
family
named
Plantard
or
Saint
-
Clair
.
A
weary
undertow
was
pulling
at
her
now
.
She
realized
she
was
no
closer
than
she
had
been
at
the
Louvre
to
understanding
what
truth
her
grandfather
had
wanted
to
reveal
to
her
.
Sophie
wished
her
grandfather
had
never
mentioned
her
family
this
afternoon
.
He
had
torn
open
old
wounds
that
felt
as
painful
now
as
ever
.
They
are
dead
,
Sophie
.
They
are
not
coming
back
.
She
thought
of
her
mother
singing
her
to
sleep
at
night
,
of
her
father
giving
her
rides
on
his
shoulders
,
and
of
her
grandmother
and
younger
brother
smiling
at
her
with
their
fervent
green
eyes
.
All
that
was
stolen
.
And
all
she
had
left
was
her
grandfather
.
And
now
he
is
gone
too
.
I
am
alone
.
Sophie
turned
quietly
back
to
The
Last
Supper
and
gazed
at
Mary
Magdalene
’
s
long
red
hair
and
quiet
eyes
.
There
was
something
in
the
woman
’
s
expression
that
echoed
the
loss
of
a
loved
one
.
Sophie
could
feel
it
too
.
«
Robert
?
»
she
said
softly
.
He
stepped
closer
.
»
I
know
Leigh
said
the
Grail
story
is
all
around
us
,
but
tonight
is
the
first
time
I
’
ve
ever
heard
any
of
this
.
»
Langdon
looked
as
if
he
wanted
to
put
a
comforting
hand
on
her
shoulder
,
but
he
refrained
.
»
You
’
ve
heard
her
story
before
,
Sophie
.
Everyone
has
.
We
just
don
’
t
realize
it
when
we
hear
it
.
»
