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With
Sophie
at
gunpoint
across
the
room
,
Langdon
feared
that
discovering
the
cryptex
’
s
elusive
password
would
be
his
only
remaining
hope
of
bartering
her
release
.
If
I
can
free
the
map
,
Teabingwill
negotiate
.
Forcing
his
mind
to
this
critical
task
,
Langdon
moved
slowly
toward
the
far
windows
…
allowing
his
mind
to
fill
with
the
numerous
astronomical
images
on
Newton
’
s
tomb
.
You
seek
the
orb
that
ought
be
on
his
tomb
.
It
speaks
of
Rosy
flesh
and
seeded
womb
.
Turning
his
back
to
the
others
,
he
walked
toward
the
towering
windows
,
searching
for
any
inspiration
in
their
stained
-
glass
mosaics
.
There
was
none
.
Place
yourself
in
Saunière
’
s
mind
,
he
urged
,
gazing
outward
now
into
College
Garden
.
What
wouldhe
believe
is
the
orb
that
ought
be
on
Newton
’
s
tomb
?
Images
of
stars
,
comets
,
and
planets
twinkled
in
the
falling
rain
,
but
Langdon
ignored
them
.
Saunière
was
not
a
man
of
science
.
He
was
a
man
of
humanity
,
of
art
,
of
history
.
The
sacred
feminine
…
the
chalice
…
the
Rose
…
the
banishedMary
Magdalene
…
the
decline
of
the
goddess
…
the
Holy
Grail
.
Legend
had
always
portrayed
the
Grail
as
a
cruel
mistress
,
dancing
in
the
shadows
just
out
of
sight
,
whispering
in
your
ear
,
luring
you
one
more
step
and
then
evaporating
into
the
mist
.
Gazing
out
at
the
rustling
trees
of
College
Garden
,
Langdon
sensed
her
playful
presence
.
The
signs
were
everywhere
.
Like
a
taunting
silhouette
emerging
from
the
fog
,
the
branches
of
Britain
’
s
oldest
apple
tree
burgeoned
with
five
-
petaled
blossoms
,
all
glistening
like
Venus
.
The
goddess
was
in
the
garden
now
.
She
was
dancing
in
the
rain
,
singing
songs
of
the
ages
,
peeking
out
from
behind
the
bud
-
filled
branches
as
if
to
remind
Langdon
that
the
fruit
of
knowledge
was
growing
just
beyond
his
reach
.
Across
the
room
,
Sir
Leigh
Teabing
watched
with
confidence
as
Langdon
gazed
out
the
window
as
if
under
a
spell
.
Exactly
as
I
hoped
,
Teabing
thought
.
He
will
come
around
.
For
some
time
now
,
Teabing
had
suspected
Langdon
might
hold
the
key
to
the
Grail
.
It
was
no
coincidence
that
Teabing
launched
his
plan
into
action
on
the
same
night
Langdon
was
scheduled
to
meet
Jacques
Saunière
.
Listening
in
on
the
curator
,
Teabing
was
certain
the
man
’
s
eagerness
to
meet
privately
with
Langdon
could
mean
only
one
thing
.
Langdon
’
s
mysterious
manuscript
has
touched
a
nerve
with
the
Priory
.
