CHAPTER SIXVanda was awoken early by the sound of the camp rising. She listened to the chatter of voices, the bleating of the goats and the lambs being moved out to pasture.
There was laughter from the children and yells of delight as they found something new to play with.
After a while she rose and dressed.
The Bedouin women came to help her into the most dazzling dress she had brought with her.
It was in the stunning pink of the sky when the sun is about to rise and was trimmed as only a French designer can trim a gown to make it outstanding. With it she wore an extremely pretty hat with roses of the same colour.
After she had breakfasted alone, she felt as she went to find the others that the Sheik would undoubtedly be impressed by her appearance.
The gentlemen were waiting for he
