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Chapter 3

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           Langdonwasfeelinganythingbutfortunate,andcoincidencewasaconcepthedidnotentirelytrust.Assomeonewhohadspenthislifeexploringthehiddeninterconnectivityofdisparateemblemsandideologies,Langdonviewedtheworldasawebofprofoundlyintertwinedhistoriesandevents.Theconnectionsmaybeinvisible,heoftenpreachedtohissymbologyclassesatHarvard,buttheyarealwaysthere,buriedjustbeneaththesurface.

           «Iassume,»Langdonsaid,»thattheAmericanUniversityofParistoldyouwhereIwasstaying?»Thedrivershookhishead.«Interpol.»Interpol,Langdonthought.Ofcourse.HehadforgottenthattheseeminglyinnocuousrequestofallEuropeanhotelstoseeapassportatcheck-inwasmorethanaquaintformalityitwasthelaw.Onanygivennight,allacrossEurope,Interpolofficialscouldpinpointexactlywhowassleepingwhere.FindingLangdonattheRitzhadprobablytakenalloffiveseconds.

           AstheCitroënacceleratedsouthwardacrossthecity,theilluminatedprofileoftheEiffelTowerappeared,shootingskywardinthedistancetotheright.Seeingit,LangdonthoughtofVittoria,recallingtheirplayfulpromiseayearagothateverysixmonthstheywouldmeetagainatadifferentromanticspotontheglobe.TheEiffelTower,Langdonsuspected,wouldhavemadetheirlist.Sadly,helastkissedVittoriainanoisyairportinRomemorethanayearago.

           «Didyoumounther?»theagentasked,lookingover.

           Langdonglancedup,certainhehadmisunderstood.«Ibegyourpardon?»

           «Sheislovely,no?»TheagentmotionedthroughthewindshieldtowardtheEiffelTower.

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