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Langdon
’
s
body
felt
warm
and
deeply
contented
.
He
had
slept
the
better
part
of
the
last
two
days
.
Sitting
up
slowly
in
bed
,
he
now
realized
what
had
awoken
him
…
the
strangest
thought
.
For
day
she
had
been
trying
to
sort
through
a
barrage
of
information
,
but
now
Langdon
found
himself
fixed
on
something
he
’
d
not
considered
before
.
Could
it
be
?
He
remained
motionless
a
long
moment
.
Getting
out
of
bed
,
he
walked
to
the
marble
shower
.
Stepping
inside
,
he
let
the
powerful
jets
message
his
shoulders
.
Still
,
the
thought
enthralled
him
.
Impossible
.
Twenty
minutes
later
,
Langdon
stepped
out
of
the
Hotel
Ritz
into
Place
Vendôme
.
Night
was
falling
.
The
days
of
sleep
had
left
him
disoriented
…
and
yet
his
mind
felt
oddly
lucid
.
He
had
promised
himself
he
would
stop
in
the
hotel
lobby
for
a
cafe
au
lait
to
clear
his
thoughts
,
but
instead
his
legs
carried
him
directly
out
the
front
door
into
the
gathering
Paris
night
.
Walking
east
on
Rue
des
Petits
Champs
,
Langdon
felt
a
growing
excitement
.
He
turned
south
onto
Rue
Richelieu
,
where
the
air
grew
sweet
with
the
scent
of
blossoming
jasmine
from
the
stately
gardens
of
the
Palais
Royal
.
He
continued
south
until
he
saw
what
he
was
looking
for
–
the
famous
royal
arcade
–
a
glistening
expanse
of
polished
black
marble
.
Moving
onto
it
,
Langdon
scanned
the
surface
beneath
his
feet
.
Within
seconds
,
he
found
what
he
knew
was
there
–
several
bronze
medallions
embedded
in
the
ground
in
a
perfectly
straight
line
.
Each
disk
was
five
inches
in
diameter
and
embossed
with
the
letters
N
and
S
.
Nord
.
Sud
.
