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Chapter 38

           Doesitmakesensethatitismerelyacup?Ifso,thencertainlyotherrelicsshouldgeneratesimilarorgreaterinteresttheCrownofThorns,theTrueCrossoftheCrucifixion,theTitulusandyet,theydonot.Throughouthistory,theHolyGrailhasbeenthemostspecial.»Langdongrinned.«Nowyouknowwhy.»

           Faukmanwasstillshakinghishead.«Butwithallthesebookswrittenaboutit,whyisn’tthistheorymorewidelyknown?»

           «Thesebookscan’tpossiblycompetewithcenturiesofestablishedhistory,especiallywhenthathistoryisendorsedbytheultimatebestsellerofalltime.»

           Faukman’seyeswentwide.«Don’ttellmeHarryPotterisactuallyabouttheHolyGrail.»

           «IwasreferringtotheBible.»Faukmancringed.«Iknewthat.»

           «Laissez-le!»Sophie’sshoutscuttheairinsidethetaxi.«Putitdown!»

           LangdonjumpedasSophieleanedforwardovertheseatandyelledatthetaxidriver.Langdoncouldseethedriverwasclutchinghisradiomouthpieceandspeakingintoit.

           SophieturnednowandplungedherhandintothepocketofLangdon’stweedjacket.BeforeLangdonknewwhathadhappened,shehadyankedoutthepistol,swungitaround,andwaspressingittothebackofthedriver’shead.Thedriverinstantlydroppedhisradio,raisinghisonefreehandoverhead.

           «Sophie!»Langdonchoked.«Whatthehell«

           «Arrêtez!»Sophiecommandedthedriver.

           Trembling,thedriverobeyed,stoppingthecarandputtingitinpark.

           ItwasthenthatLangdonheardthemetallicvoiceofthetaxicompany’sdispatchercomingfromthedashboard

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