Hello, Elle!
No, I do not go on FaceBook but we will hear very soon after, anyway.
"The Hills is Lonely" is the way that Morag speaks.
When Miss Beckwith needed a rest cure she placed an ad in a magazine and had several replies.
She had decided to go to a famhouse in Kent, but then she received this letter with a Hebridean postmark.
"Dear Madam,
Its just now I saw your advert when I got the book for the knitting pattern I wanted from my cousin Catriona. I am sorry I did not write sooner if you are fixed up if you are not in any way fixed up I have a good good stone house and tiles and my brother Ruari who will wash down with lime twice every year. Ruari is married and lives close by. She is not damp.
I live by myself and you could have the room that is not a kitchen and a bedroom reasonable.
I was in the kitchen of the laird's house till lately when he was changed God rest his soul the poor old gentleman that he was.
You would be very welcomed.
I have a cow for milk and eggs and the minister at the manse will be referee if you wish such.
Yours affectionately
MORAG McDUGAN
PS. She is not thatched. "
When Miss Beckwith read the letter from Morag she made up her mind she was going to the Hebrides!