CHAPTER THREEThe next day they reached Gibraltar.
Aisha was thrilled, as Lord Kenington thought that she would be, with the monkeys running over the Rock and the shops were filled with fine goods from the Far East.
He insisted, although Aisha did protest, on buying her a shawl that had been embroidered by the Chinese.
“I have seen little boys not much older than four working on them,” he told her.
“It seems cruel, my Lord, but I cannot say ‘no’ to such a wonderful present.”
Lord Kenington felt that her enthusiasm was more genuine than he had received for much more expensive presents he had given in the past.
“We must not linger,” he advised as they went to yet another shop, “because the Captain is anxious to reach Calcutta on time.”
“Which I am sure he will do. This ship is far fast
