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Langdon
chuckled
,
not
about
to
take
the
bait
.
From
what
he
’
d
heard
about
Harvard
parties
,
these
kids
were
having
more
than
enough
sex
.
«
Gentlemen
,
»
he
said
,
knowing
he
was
on
tender
ground
,
»
might
I
offer
a
suggestion
for
all
of
you
.
Without
being
so
bold
as
to
condone
premarital
sex
,
and
without
being
so
naive
as
to
think
you
’
re
all
chaste
angels
,
I
will
give
you
this
bit
of
advice
about
your
sex
lives
.
»
All
the
men
in
the
audience
leaned
forward
,
listening
intently
.
«
The
next
time
you
find
yourself
with
a
woman
,
look
in
your
heart
and
see
if
you
cannot
approach
sex
as
a
mystical
,
spiritual
act
.
Challenge
yourself
to
find
that
spark
of
divinity
that
man
can
only
achieve
through
union
with
the
sacred
feminine
.
»
The
women
smiled
knowingly
,
nodding
.
The
men
exchanged
dubious
giggles
and
off
-
color
jokes
.
Langdon
sighed
.
College
men
were
still
boys
.
Sophie
’
s
forehead
felt
cold
as
she
pressed
it
against
the
plane
’
s
window
and
stared
blankly
into
the
void
,
trying
to
process
what
Langdon
had
just
told
her
.
She
felt
a
new
regret
well
within
her
.
Ten
years
.
She
pictured
the
stacks
of
unopened
letters
her
grandfather
had
sent
her
.
I
will
tell
Robert
everything
.
Without
turning
from
the
window
,
Sophie
began
to
speak
.
Quietly
.
Fearfully
.
As
she
began
to
recount
what
had
happened
that
night
,
she
felt
herself
drifting
back
…
alighting
in
the
woods
outside
her
grandfather
’
s
Normandy
château
…
searching
the
deserted
house
in
confusion
…
hearing
the
voices
below
her
…
and
then
finding
the
hidden
door
.
She
inched
down
the
stone
staircase
,
one
step
at
a
time
,
into
that
basement
grotto
.
She
could
taste
the
earthy
air
.
Cool
and
light
.
It
was
March
.
In
the
shadows
of
her
hiding
place
on
the
staircase
,
she
watched
as
the
strangers
swayed
and
chanted
by
flickering
orange
candles
.
I
’
m
dreaming
,
Sophie
told
herself
.
This
is
a
dream
.
What
else
could
this
be
?
