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There you are, Mr.
Langdon. The blade and chalice." Langdon stared at the scuffed stone floor.
It was blank.
There's nothing here...." Marie sighed and began to walk along the famous path worn into the chapel floor, the same path Langdon had seen the visitors walking earlier this evening.
As his eyes adjusted to see the giant symbol, he still felt lost.
But that's the Star of Dav--" Langdon stopped short, mute with amazement as it dawned on him.
The blade and chalice.
Fused as one.
The Star of David... the perfect union of male and female... Solomon's Seal... marking the Holy of Holies, where the male and female deities--Yahweh and Shekinah--were thought to dwell.
Langdon needed a minute to find his words.
The verse does point here to Rosslyn.
Completely. Perfectly." Marie smiled.
Apparently." The implications chilled him.
So the Holy Grail is in the vault beneath us?" She laughed.
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