The Da Vinci Code

CHAPTER 62
"I'm being framed, Leigh," Langdon said, trying to stay calm. You know me. I wouldn't kill anyone.
Teabing's tone did not soften. "Robert, you're on television, for Christ's sake. Did you know you 
were wanted by the authorities?"
"Yes."
"Then you abused my trust. I'm astonished you would put me at risk by coming here and asking me 
to ramble on about the Grail so you could hide out in my home."
"I didn't kill anyone."
"Jacques Saunière is dead, and the police say you did it." Teabing looked saddened. "Such a 
contributor to the arts..."
"Sir?" The manservant had appeared now, standing behind Teabing in the study doorway, his arms 
crossed. "Shall I show them out?"
"Allow me." Teabing hobbled across the study, unlocked a set of wide glass doors, and swung 
them open onto a side lawn. "Please find your car, and leave."
Sophie did not move. "We have information about the clef de voûte. The Priory keystone."
Teabing stared at her for several seconds and scoffed derisively. "A desperate ploy. Robert knows 

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how I've sought it."
"She's telling the truth," Langdon said. "That's why we came to you tonight. To talk to you about 
the keystone."
The manservant intervened now. "Leave, or I shall call the authorities."
"Leigh," Langdon whispered, "we know where it is."
Teabing's balance seemed to falter a bit.
Rémy now marched stiffly across the room. "Leave at once! Or I will forcibly—"
"Rémy!" Teabing spun, snapping at his servant. "Excuse us for a moment."
The servant's jaw dropped. "Sir? I must protest. These people are—"
"I'll handle this." Teabing pointed to the hallway.
After a moment of stunned silence, Rémy skulked out like a banished dog.
In the cool night breeze coming through the open doors, Teabing turned back to Sophie and 
Langdon, his expression still wary. "This better be good. What do you know of the keystone?"
In the thick brush outside Teabing's study, Silas clutched his pistol and gazed through the glass 
doors. Only moments ago, he had circled the house and seen Langdon and the woman talking in 
the large study. Before he could move in, a man on crutches entered, yelled at Langdon, threw 
open the doors, and demanded his guests leave. Then the woman mentioned the keystone, and 
everything changed. Shouts turned to whispers. Moods softened. And the glass doors were quickly 
closed.
Now, as he huddled in the shadows, Silas peered through the glass. The keystone is somewhere 
inside the house. Silas could feel it.
Staying in the shadows, he inched closer to the glass, eager to hear what was being said. He would 
give them five minutes. If they did not reveal where they had placed the keystone, Silas would 
have to enter and persuade them with force.
Inside the study, Langdon could sense their host's bewilderment.

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"Grand Master?" Teabing choked, eyeing Sophie. "Jacques Saunière?"
Sophie nodded, seeing the shock in his eyes.
"But you could not possibly know that!"
"Jacques Saunière was my grandfather."
Teabing staggered back on his crutches, shooting a glance at Langdon, who nodded. Teabing 
turned back to Sophie. "Miss Neveu, I am speechless. If this is true, then I am truly sorry for your 
loss. I should admit, for my research, I have kept lists of men in Paris whom I thought might be 
good candidates for involvement in the Priory. Jacques Saunière was on that list along with many 
others. But Grand Master, you say? It's hard to fathom." Teabing was silent a moment and then 
shook his head. "But it still makes no sense. Even if your grandfather were the Priory Grand Master 
and created the keystone himself, he would never tell you how to find it. The keystone reveals the 
pathway to the brotherhood's ultimate treasure. Granddaughter or not, you are not eligible to 
receive such knowledge."
"Mr. Saunière was dying when he passed on the information," Langdon said. "He had limited 
options."
"He didn't need options," Teabing argued. "There exist three sénéchaux who also know the secret. 
That is the beauty of their system. One will rise to Grand Master and they will induct a new