Chapter 43

Once they both dressed, Elena slipped her arm around Charles' waist and led him down to the lake.Humberto had laid Marianne on a grassy knoll.At first glance, she looked so peaceful, as if simply asleep, but her wet strands of hair and her chalk white flesh attested to her fate.Humberto had been standing watch over the body, his battered hat in his hands, his fingers working the brim around and around in his anxious state.Elena said something to him in Italian and he answered back in quick, clipped sentences.Then he bowed to the countess and left the couple alone with the dead girl.

"Humberto says she simply drowned," Elena stated as she gripped Charles' hand."I assume that Marianne went into the water to bathe, to cleanse herself after her initiation.She swam out too far where there are large clots of reeds that can be dangerous if you tangle in them.No doubt, she became caught in the tendrils and they dragged her down before she could cry out for help."