He must have nearly reached Ida Anak Temu’s balé when he heard the voices of children and took what he realised afterwards was the wrong fork of the path.
To find the Master craftsman he should have gone straight on, but instead he walked up a steep incline towards the children’s voices and soon found them tumbling about in the forest.
They were laughing happily with childish joy and their nakedness made them, as Roxana had thought, look like small cupids.
There were several older children with them wearing sarongs, but they paid no attention to him and he walked on a little further expecting to find Ida Anak Temu.
It was then that he saw Roxana asleep beneath a tree and she had incredibly a baby in her arms who was white-skinned and fair-haired.
Everything that the Governor had said
