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He
easily
could
have
visited
the
Mona
Lisa
before
he
died
.
Sophie
gazed
back
up
the
emergency
stairwell
and
felt
torn
.
She
knew
she
should
usher
Langdon
from
the
museum
immediately
,
and
yet
instinct
urged
her
to
the
contrary
.
As
Sophie
recalled
her
first
childhood
visit
to
the
Denon
Wing
,
she
realized
that
if
her
grandfather
had
a
secret
to
tell
her
,
few
places
on
earth
made
a
more
apt
rendezvous
than
Da
Vinci
’
s
Mona
Lisa
.
«
She
’
s
just
a
little
bit
farther
,
»
her
grandfather
had
whispered
,
clutching
Sophie
’
s
tiny
hand
as
he
led
her
through
the
deserted
museum
after
hours
.
Sophie
was
six
years
old
.
She
felt
small
and
insignificant
as
she
gazed
up
at
the
enormous
ceilings
and
down
at
the
dizzying
floor
.
The
empty
museum
frightened
her
,
although
she
was
not
about
to
let
her
grandfather
know
that
.
She
set
her
jaw
firmly
and
let
go
of
his
hand
.
«
Up
ahead
is
the
Salle
des
Etats
,
»
her
grandfather
said
as
they
approached
the
Louvre
’
s
most
famous
room
.
Despite
her
grandfather
’
s
obvious
excitement
,
Sophie
wanted
to
go
home
.
She
had
seen
pictures
of
the
Mona
Lisa
in
books
and
didn
’
t
like
it
at
all
.
She
couldn
’
t
understand
why
everyone
made
such
a
fuss
.
«
C
’
est
ennuyeux
,
»
Sophie
grumbled
.
«
Boring
,
»
he
corrected
.
«
French
at
school
.
English
at
home
.
»
«
Le
Louvre
,
c
’
est
pas
chez
moi
!
»
she
challenged
.
He
gave
her
a
tired
laugh
.
«
Right
you
are
.
Then
let
’
s
speak
English
just
for
fun
.
»
