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From
his
seat
on
the
divan
,
Langdon
gazed
down
at
the
monk
and
tried
to
imagine
what
had
happened
.
«
He
was
wearing
a
cilice
,
»
Teabing
explained
.
«
A
what
?
»
Teabing
pointed
to
a
bloody
strip
of
barbed
leather
that
lay
on
the
floor
.
«
A
Discipline
belt
.
He
wore
it
on
his
thigh
.
I
took
careful
aim
.
»
Langdon
rubbed
his
head
.
He
knew
of
Discipline
belts
.
«
But
how
…
did
you
know
?
»
Teabing
grinned
.
«
Christianity
is
my
field
of
study
,
Robert
,
and
there
are
certain
sects
who
wear
their
hearts
on
their
sleeves
.
»
He
pointed
his
crutch
at
the
blood
soaking
through
the
monk
’
s
cloak
.
«
As
it
were
.
»
«
Opus
Dei
,
»
Langdon
whispered
,
recalling
recent
media
coverage
of
several
prominent
Boston
businessmen
who
were
members
of
Opus
Dei
.
Apprehensive
coworkers
had
falsely
and
publicly
accused
the
men
of
wearing
Discipline
belts
beneath
their
three
-
piece
suits
.
In
fact
,
the
three
men
did
no
such
thing
Like
many
members
of
Opus
Dei
,
these
businessmen
were
at
the
»
supernumerary
»
stage
and
practiced
no
corporal
mortification
at
all
.
They
were
devout
Catholics
,
caring
fathers
to
their
children
,
and
deeply
dedicated
members
of
the
community
.
Not
surprisingly
,
the
media
spotlighted
their
spiritual
commitment
only
briefly
before
moving
on
to
the
shock
value
of
the
sect
’
s
more
stringent
»
numerary
»
members
…
members
like
the
monk
now
lying
on
the
floor
before
Langdon
.
Teabing
was
looking
closely
at
the
bloody
belt
.
«
But
why
would
Opus
Dei
be
trying
to
find
the
Holy
Grail
?
»
Langdon
was
too
groggy
to
consider
it
.
«
Robert
,
»
Sophie
said
,
walking
to
the
wooden
box
.
«
What
’
s
this
?
»
She
was
holding
the
small
Rose
inlay
he
had
removed
from
the
lid
.
»
It
covered
an
engraving
on
the
box
.
I
think
the
text
might
tell
us
how
to
open
the
keystone
.
»
Before
Sophie
and
Teabing
could
respond
,
a
sea
of
blue
police
lights
and
sirens
erupted
at
thebottom
of
the
hill
and
began
snaking
up
the
half
-
mile
driveway
.
Teabing
frowned
.
«
My
friends
,
it
seems
we
have
a
decision
to
make
.
And
we
’
d
better
make
it
fast
.
»
