Tuesday, 23 May 2017

William Moodie – Letter 23 - from Busby, Scotland, 1859



This is the last letter for 1859 in the collection of Alex Dick's papers.

The bulk of this letter has been transcribed using Google voice typing (apologies for any inaccuracies or grammatical oddities).
I have inserted some extra paragraph breaks for ease of reading (and the bracketed numbers refer to the pages).


Scans of the original letter are included below - click on the thumbnails for the larger-sized image.

Wm Moodie Letter 23  – Busby, 23 Dec 1859 – 10 pages

p.1 - Wm saw an old mutual friend, Js (?) Doherty practising at the Glas. Choral Union - he is married but (Wm thinks) has no family so he & his wife attend the singing regularly.

Transcription from p.2.:

p.2) Re the Glasgow Choral Union: “Hitherto we have had generally two nights a week in Glasgow, but the new oratoria “Gideon” has been so long in coming from the printers that now we are to have three, Mondays, Wednesdays and Saturdays. We are to have the usual concert on new years day + this year, did I ever think it, I am to be among the chorus of four hundred voices. The festival comes off on the 24th 25th 26th and 27th Jany when “Messiah”, “Gideon”, “Elijah” and a miscellaneous concert are to form the entertainments.I am getting great practical benefit by attending to this. I hear where the power of the chorus lies, I hear how they are to be taught. I hear how the music should be sung, and above all, I hear the music itself.

Out here in Busby I think I told you I had started a chorus party. We meet in the hall on Thursday nights and I are really making progress. Last night was only our eighth meeting and we managed to sing very well some
p.3) pieces as well as I have heard done some places after I years study. The females are the principal difficulty generally, but, as yet they have turned out well. The only ones you will know are Eliz Thompson (Jas daughter) Maggie McCrum, Jeannie Urie, Jeanie Lang and Arch McCallum’s two lasses. They are all woman by now although they were young when you left.

The Quadrille (?) band gave a concert a while ago in the hall, at which Geo Thompson and our John were singing and I assisted at the harmonium. The “Prima Donna” was a Mrs Jackson from Glasgow. When I say that, after our first interview, on my way home from the field, and preparatory to a private rehearsal, she took “good evening” by pronouncing something that sounded like “so long”, you'll be able to form a pretty fair estimate of her, as a whole which in this case is comprehensive expression.
The concert was you attended but the singing and all went off well. After the concert there came an
p.4) ill concerted ball. The dancing was kept up in a desultory manner until 5 o'clock when “each took the road that pleased himsel’” .

Since that I was sent for to a concert in Thornie but could not attend owing to other engagements and to one in” the Shaws”. About it, had I known that it was to be all native talent I would have played, but by the wording of Dalgleish’s letter I thought he expected a player of great ability to accompany singers to match. Jas and Geo Thompson were there and George was far the best singer there in my opinion. They had Mrs Alexander from the city hall concerts at the piano. She is a very fine player, but I thought rather too profuse in style for plain singers and a plain audience. --

You will expect something about Dalgleish but I had no more than the owner of an introduction to him, as he could not leave his sick wife. I was not very much struck with either his looks or his general conversation judging by what
p.5) little of the latter I heard. He seems to be rather shrewd, but not at all the polished, intellectual man you would fancy a great musician should be. He is a working weaver and would only pass for that in a crowd, but I am to see him sometime again he says - as if I asked to get his acquaintance - when I will be less liable to miss construction in giving an opinion of him. In his kitchen there was, across the whole window, a large cage. I think it was that which disappointed me most of all, I can have no sympathy with a man who cages birds, especially in a town. Did you ever feel the indescribable pain it causes to watch the poor little songsters, too sad to sing the hymn to our Maker, and yet too pure and patient to commit suicide against the walls of their prison, only that they seem so ashamed of the hardness of men's hearts that they hide their pretty heads beneath their wings - this looks like mawkishness or childish folly. But I cannot despise myself for being so weak.

p.6) After the Shaws concert we were taken to a public house for a refreshment. The company were principally the singers and some of the borough councillors, who got generally drunk and quarrelled, in one case came to blows, until we left at 3 in the morning, not overly well pleased with the “queer folk” as seen after parliamentary hours.
However, there, I got an introduction to James Thompson of that place. He is grandson to Burns his mother, still alive, being Burns’ “smirkin’ dear bought Bess” mentioned in the inventory. Thomson is a very fine, quiet man, and sings Burns’ songs with great taste. I was more taken up with his kindly manner then all else seen and heard in the place. I have got pressing invitations to call on his mother anytime I can get down, so I may go someday if I get to hear when he is at home, and that the more readily as his sister plays the piano.-

p.7) You will be waiting now I suppose for some word of Busby rifle corps. since that is the greatest movement in advance which our day can lay claim to, of course I mean politically - well to be up with the times, Wakefield and Miller got one of the clerks sent through the works to get names. In three days forty-seven signed. These were entirely from the country house (about which a word in a little) engraving shop and one machine printing shop. Indeed it was evident that Busby volunteer force was to be much above the average. Then when they saw the thing was going to do, a sheet for subscriptions was written and sent into Wakefield’s room. Lo! and behold! he would have nothing to do with it, a neither would Miller, the reason giving was that we were about to be busy and could not attend to both at once!!

A man asked me the other day if I thought Richard ever said “my kingdom for a horse”. Where is the absurdity of supposing
p.8) he did, when at this time of day “a company” can be pointed (?) at who are willing to risk, in a sense, honor, (we put it first) trade, property, life, yea, their Kingdom of Heaven itself for, not even “a horse”, but a few hours of slavish overtime.

Among the volunteers an opinion existed that a military friend of Mr Crum’s should be Captain. It seems at the same time that each of our “Masters” wanted his own son put at the head. The jealousy caused by this, and the degradation implyed by hinting at a Crum over there, were the true reasons why the thing for the time fell to the ground. Indeed, since Wakefield refused, Miller wanted to start a drill corps without arms or equipments; if the overtime was truly in the way of the first, how was this to remove the difficulty?-

About the Counting House now all the business which used to be done in town is done here now and Wm Hall’s house is gutted and made a wing to the establishment.

p.9) It is common to talk of a staff of clerks, but ours could turn out a respectable army, staff included. We have commenced having weekly pays now and are paid on Thursday nights. This was asked once before and, if I mistake not someone put away for getting up a petition for that purpose! Now it has come without asking, and is, I suppose, purely to be attributed to the spirit of revival which is creating so much disturbance in the teapots all right thinking persons of - but I must not particularise as to what gender.
However, it is good in many important respects to the workers, and come from whom it may we will be thankful for it. –

This revival movement may have interested your curiosity to some extent. I will fill the next and last page with a word on it.-
and to encourage you to face the task, I have a good story to tell of Sam Bruce the foreman joiner; his
p.10) opinion relative to a Busby “case”.-
Now that it nearly forgot again we can judge more coolly of revivalism. it has been distinctly, and from the first, the work of the True Church party. Others have joined partially(?) at various times and places, some from rivalry and some we only believe from the dread of being left behind should the destruction of all things come about as the revivalists has predicted. it has been proved over and over to have arisen from a sympathetic insanity aided by the fears of a thickly sour superstition and an active conscience must arouse. still it had good effects so far as it made men think on the duties of this life when and where they were shown to have been entirely neglected. What has led the thing into discredit is the miraculous agency sought to be established as the prime mover. Sam Bruce said, when told that a “struck” Irish man needed six men to hold him, “If it was the spirit of God, they did not need to be feared for him in his “movings”.”-

I have left no room to make my bows so will close without a word more. We are all well and wish you a happy new year - altho’ it will be past before you receive this. - I remain ever the same sincerely W Moodie


P.S. Thanks for the two papers of much interest. The weekly news (or ex Annies (?)) I send two by this mail



Scans of the original letter (note format of pages – p.4&1, then 2&3, etc.:




page 4, 1


page 2,3


page 8,5


page 6,7


page 9


page 10  

Sunday, 21 May 2017

Alexr Dick _Letter No. 43 from Renton, Scotland, 1859

 Letter #43 to son Alex in Australia



                         Renton, Dec'r. 9th. 1859
My Dear Son,

I received your's & William's of September. It is pleasant that you are all somewhat more prosperous, though William's prosperity seems rather transient. You have some cause for congratulation. Promotion generally implies merit and it is plain Mr. Slater thought you worthy. That you will get higher yet in your adopted country I do not doubt.
That a quarter of a century had passed since your birth was calculated to rouse reflection in both you and I. It reminded you of youth and manhood and me of old age. The feeling of loneliness must pass over you at times and I have often thought how fortunate you all would be if providence would throw wives like your mother in your way. Marrying is perhaps as much a lottery as gold digging, only the effects of a shirer are felt longer. I have often thought, had your mother been alive when printing gave way in 1841, we might have turned our small capital to a profitable, trade and had all a very different life. That you have escaped the degradation intended for you by J. Leckie, I hope a happy and honourable union will come your way when you see fit to venture.
Jack seems to have had a lass in ??? town. I hear of one in Renton he had picked up the few weeks he was at Ferryfield, but I would think he is not so light in the head now. As to the fighting, I doubt it would have gone on under any circumstances. But Tot would not have so often got the worst of it had his mother been alive.
The "Musings on board the ‘Argincourt'" began with the scene in Leven, but it would not do. So I tried the scenes of my youth and a fancyful heroine; the last verse coming as a deduction of both sets.
I hope John King will fill your place with satisfaction to himself and Mr. Slater. I am still at Cordale, doing my best. But I want the quick sight and smartness of youth so that I do not get on so well in a set, though I am not found fault with by the masters.
Our friends in Leven are in their usual and no change to note down. I have sent three papers that I hope will arrive. The wreck of the 'Royal Charter' is being searched by divers. £100,000 of gold was got the other day. The Board of Admiralty had an enquiry. It appears the R.C. was every seaworthy; stress of weather is the sole cause.
The 'Eagle' from Glasgow to Londonderry went down at Arran by collision with a timber laden vessel and 30 or 40 persons drowned. The 'Indian' (American steamer) from Liverpool to America was wrecked at Nova Scotia and a number of passengers drowned. It is feared that a grandson of John McColl's is gone.
The frenzy about a French invasion is dying away; the "times" is getting calmer, but volunteers are at drill all over the country and riffles are in demand. Spain and Morocco are at war. Spain is said to be urged on by France, but there does not seem to be any fear of any other powers interfering. Livingstone has made farther discoveries in Central Africa of lakes and rivers. And you may see a fresh work more marvellous than the first and then you will be off no doubt.
William writes in quite good spirits and speaks of picks and spades as a matter of course when Mr. S's stores are finished. John has, I would think, a dangerous job in the OGP but I trust he will get it finished in safety and great profit the result.
I wish you all a good new year and many returns of the season. Dr. Ross, Busby, was dangerously ill; report says he is dead. No block printing at Busby.
Auntie, Annie & Sandy are in their usual health. Sandy left his shop and went to a spirit seller at 15/- per week. He did not like it and left. He is now with a grocer in Alexandria. He came down yesterday. He boards and lodges with his employer, but I do not know his wages.
The Government inspectors have found great fault with the workmanship and materials of the 'Great Eastern'. Scott Russell's credit is smashed. £40,000 wont make good the deficient workmanship. The 'GE' is not seaworthy and the company have no funds. My next will be to William M. Dick. I hope to hear of nought among you but what is honourable and praiseworthy.
I am your affectionate Father,
Alex'r Dick.
P.S. Alex'r Russell has 7/- per week, Bed, Board and washing. Not amiss for a lad of 16. The letter you speak of with the preliminaries of your argument did not come to hand. The steamer with the mail was wrecked in the Red Sea. It is likely our letter was drowned. The gift of £5 was unexpected and I have reason to feel great pleasure in the attention you have all shown me. I hope great peace and prosperity will attend you. A.D.

Names & Notes on Letter #45
Mr .Slater
Mother (Isabella McLachlan)
J. Leckie
John King
John McColl
Livingstone
Jack/John (Dick)
Dr. Ross
Auntie, Annie & Sandy


 - transcription and Names/Notes by Ian A Scales, c.1989 

Scans of the original letter (click on thumbnails to enlarge):






Saturday, 20 May 2017

William Moodie – Letter 22 - from Busby, Scotland,1859

Wm Moodie Letter 22 – 11 Nov 1859– 4 pages

This is a short letter responding to two of Alex's.  William comments on Alex's misfortune regarding his friend J. Leckie -  Alex felt that Mr Leckie, a supposedly upstanding married citizen, had tried to trick Alex into marrying the woman who he himself had compromised.

Alex had also mentioned their mutual friend Stevens and his speculating misadventures. William comments on Alex's new situation, although it is not quite clear what it entails -  possibly another attempt at finding gold.

William briefly mentions local news:  Alex's father is in Glasgow, although William has no news of him.

“All your Leven friends are quite well. Mrs Stephens was asking for you the last time I was down and all our folks are well. James is in the Normal Seminary and Robt is in Busby here with us as a people teacher. Father is still among the Turks.
Mary and I have got no nearer to our own home yet, but live on in strong hope and love.”

Wm also thanks Alex for the ‘8 papers and 3 Punches’ he sent.


Scans of the original letter (note format of pages – p.4&1, then 2&3); click on thumbnails for larger images:

page 4, 1


 page 2,3

Saturday, 6 May 2017

Alexr Dick _Letter No. 42 from Renton, Scotland, 1859


Letter #42 to son Alex in Australia



                          Renton, 8th. Oct'r., 1859
My Dear Son,
Yours and John's of 4th.July came to hand. All well is cheering. There is still some lively hope in Ballarat

Your tale of John Leckie deprived me of one night's sleep. Had you not been very prudent your joy in this world was at an end. It is probable had you married Miss Bruce that a tragedy would have followed, I was overpowered when I thought of the danger you escaped. Trust not in men's sons is impressed upon us every day. What foul monsters turn up now and then among our friends. But the less said about it now I believe the better. You had need of Miss Strickland to amuse and interest you.
I see the 'Royal Charter' made a quick run and I hope you are now in love with "Queen Mary". Mrs. Leckie and family are blasted for life. What an amount of misery that act of John Leckie's has poured upon the heads of the innocent. Give my compliments to Mr.& Mrs. King, I hope they see peace and plenty looming in the distance and remember me to all my friends in Geelong.
I have been printing at Cordale these two weeks, it is hardly necessary to state that I have been somewhat disappointed in my canvass for work, I expected a table where I have not got it. Some of the young men that wrought with me at Daimonach are still out, most part have gotten jobs at other work. I am too old to learn turkey reds, but I will stick to thern as long as they will allow me. I expect a job at Daimonach at 12/- or 14/- per week.
I lodge with Peter Colquhoun's mother, I am not out of money and I have no fear but I will be able to keep myself, I was at Paisley and saw your friend Andrew Hall; he is manager at Morgan's. I was at Kilmarnock and stopt two nights with John Gill (??). He keeps a public house and is making money. I  called on Allan Tweedie, Springfield Lane, Paisley Road. He has an eating house and works at his trade. He was engaged in packing oatmeal in small barrels for Melbourne. He had been packing rotten herring in small barrels for Melbourne..They were quite unfit for food while he packed them; they were spoiled before they began the voyage. Wm. Moody is engraving at Busby; the work at Dumbarton got dull. Neil Mclnnes has a store at Castlemaine. He made £100 in a few months in it. Maggy Mclnnes is married to a very lucky digger named Morrison; he has taken a farm. John Mclnnes and Tom and Jock are employed as gardeners. You have likely heard that Hugh Wilson died at Busby.
There are now 20 cylinders at Busby and they finish and dress their muslins. There is a
two-story row of houses from the doctor's to the Black castle. Mary Moore and her mother &c. go
out to Australia to join Samuel.
It is amusing to see your intelligent "Argus" stating that the ballance of trade is against you because your imports have exceeded your exports. These are exploded notions. Every merchants expects to import more than he exports; therein is his profit. Get down from Ballaarat the volume of the library of useful knowledge that has the article on commerce. You might be able to enlighten some benighted folks in Geelong & Melbourne that cling to restrictions on trade. You mention you got an "Examiner" with my letter. I have sent 3 or 4 papers with every mail since I came home.
The Italian war has not settled Italy. There is some appearance of them fighting among themselves. The pope is the head of the agressing party, but it does not appear France or Austria will fight any more about Italy. I think you Australians need not spend a penny on account of Napoleon. He knows the power of Britain too well; no fear of him willingly making war with Britain. But there is a pressure on our ministry by the public and the papers, that to prevent themselves being expelled as traitors, they are obliged to spend millions uselessly on the Navy and on fortifications. Britain and America would resist all Europe successfully. Aunty is still going about; Annie is at the looms and Sandy is in the grocer's shop. He does not seem to think of the wright trade now. You may hear of him being a merchant by and by. Joseph Docherty seems to have got completely over his late attack. James is to build a house for his summer quarters down the water. Jessie and her husband have separated; he went with other women. She keeps a fish shop on her own account and makes a living.
John is to try the Gravel Pits for some time longer. Could you not get Jack employed as an apprentice storekeeper or as the makings of a clerk, if Jack had a twelvemonths practice he would pass for a learned hand. Perhaps it not be so much against the grain now for Jack & William to improve their writing and brush their Arithetic a bit. They should accept a job at low wages for some time if you get them employed. Stir them up to improve themselves, it is perhaps the likeliest way to get on in Australia. Or you might write to Mr. Sloan and see if he could employ them as wrights or get them employed.
Mr. Maxwell and family are in there usual. James Wilson goes to the Mediterranean as engineer in a Government vessel. Joseph is still poorly. I saw James Dick several times; he is still agent for Mr. Sim. He told me that a merchant twice bought £70 worth of oatmeal from him and sent it to Melbourne and cleared £50 each time, I have shown my Arithmetic to 2 or 3 but I get no encouragement to publish it.

I saw Mr. Veitch. He had no intention of prosecuting John Leckie, but he thought it very unkind of Mr. & Mrs. Leckie to stop writing him and he did not mention Miss Bruce. But from what he said I am satisfied he knew of the unnatural alliance. But I think Mr. Veitch does not lose by Mr. Leckie save in character by his recommendation. Parties had sent the goods at their own risk so I understand it. I saw David Alexander lately; he is looking better. He had a paper from you and sends you one.
A Revival in religion is making a great stir in Ireland and in some parts of Scotland. Some ministers have 2 or 3 meetings through the week to forward the movement. And one or two, or more, of the audience scream and moan and are taken to an adjacent room. These are said to be truly converted. There is great stir in this way about Carnlachie. When I left, there was great dissatisfaction amongst a large portion of the inhabitants and some agitation to get up meetings to put a stop to the revivalists. The girls were frightened and holding prayer meetings at their work and some took to bed. And some writers boldly assert that the new conversion is hysteria.
I have just been informed that James Wilson's ship goes to China. You will have learned long ago that we are having another tiff with China. We have been rather troublesome neighbours to the Chinese lately and I doubt we lose as much in character as the Chinese. We cannot expect the Chinese to have the same code of honour we profess to follow, any more than we expect them to have the same religion, I think we have been rather too exacting, too unmerciful; that it would be more becoming in us professing to be christians to bear more with the spirit of the Chinese.
Next mail I will write to John M. Dick. I hope Miss Strickland has tranquilised you a bit and that you can now think of J. Leckie & Miss B. with little emotion. I pray you may have better luck next time. Hoping there is a store of happy days before each of us,
I remain your affectionate Father,
Alex'r Dick

A "Post" and a "Citizen" accompany.

I wish John or William to call on James Miller, or McKinlay, that lived beside us at Ballarat and wrought in the White Flat Company and ask them to let John Shearer know, if they have an opportunity, that his sister Mrs. Monach is anxious he would write her. He can direct to Mr. Monach, Printer & Dyer, Rahway, New Jersey, America.
Names &. Notes on Letter #42

John (Dick ??)
John Leckie
Miss Bruce
Miss Strickland
"Royal Charter"
Mrs. Leckie
Mr.& Mrs. King
Peter Colquhoun
Andrew Hall
John Gill
Allan Tweedie
Wm. Moody
Neil Mclnnes
Maggy Mclnnes
Morrison
John Mclnnes
Tom Mclnnes
Jock Mclnnes
Hugh Wilson
Mary Moore & her mother &c.
Samuel (Moore [Muir] ??)
Napoleon
Mary Russell, Annie & Sandy
Joseph Docherty
James (Docherty ??)
Jessie (Docherty ??)
John (King ??)
Mr. Sloan
Mr. Maxwell & family
James Wilson
Joseph (Wilson ??)
James Dick
Mr. Sim
Mr. Veitch
David Alexander
John M. Dick (???)
James Miller
McKinlay
John Shearer
Mrs. Monach

 - transcription and Names/Notes by Ian A Scales, c.1989 

Wednesday, 3 May 2017

William Moodie – Letter 21 - from Busby, Scotland, Sept 1859

Wm Moodie Letter 21 - Sept 1859 – 4 pages


This is a short letter but quite entertaining and fairly newsy, as William has moved back to Busby and he describes some of the changes there.

I have transcribed it using Google voice typing, which which I have a love-hate relationship: on the one hand, it saves me a great deal of time and painful typing, but on the other hand it substitutes incorrect grammar and some strange words, which I have tried to edit out. I do apologize for any inaccuracies, and I am happy to be corrected.

I have inserted paragraph breaks for ease of reading (and the bracketed numbers refer to the pages). I have also added in (?) where I am not sure of the words, as some of the text is distorted and difficult to read. Scans of the original letter are included below.


Busby
Septr 12/59

Dear Alexr

You will see from the dating of this that some change has come over the -I can't say the “spirit” but the - locality-  “of my dreams”. As I have been rather much engaged, just when I should have been thinking of answering your last and of thanking you for your many newspapers and Punches (?).
I am sorry this must be a shorter letter than usual but I will make it up “for certainly” in my next.

Trade got so dull with us in Dumbarton that I and the others were forced to look out for other places, so as the engraving happened to offer the most immediate employment at the best terms I accepted a lever(??) at the copper here. Mr Galbraith has given me the highest wages paid 30/- and I promise of the first place at the dais(?).

I left D. with few regrets although I have some valued friends there still. I got to like the ways of the place very well, but I feel by the elasticity of my spirits and somehow other the buoyancy of my hopes, since coming here so much, that I think I have been half-buried in Dumbarton. The engine works is closed and all the men scattered now but I believe Mr Denny has got an order.

I think we may take leave of D now together and go to our old loved homes (?): I came here about five weeks since and am liking my work well. The shop is very little
(2) altered except in the matter of more hands and more windows, having squeezed the mechanics down to the ground flat and taken forcible position of the whole of the old cutting shops.

I see J. Nimmo (??) J. Wilson, D. Alexander + others moving about as of old but seldom speak to them. I like to go more by myself and think of the times which we only seem to recollect. John and I lodge in the furthest up house to what you know as Andersons row- although they are all away long since: Maggie to your country; Bob to Sea, and the old wife + Rebecca to a dressmaking (+, name it not, shebeen) establishment at Calderwood's Smithy.

Our house is entered from the front and stands for porter lodge to Crum’s on that side, and commands, as you will see, a beautiful view of “the falls”. The Glen is closed up so that is the only place I have not visited, but I will risk it some night soon. The appearance of the town is improving fast. I was surprised and delighted when entering Busby for the first time since leaving D. to find an elegant little foot way bridge thrown over the road from Crum’s garden to the park (which has been turned to a pleasure ground for the Gentry). It has a very pleasing effect on the stranger and helps to impress him favorably towards the place. Notwithstanding the commanding(??)
(3) state of architecture which prevails in the principal part of the town. Some new buildings have been raised over where John Gray's (?)…. used to lie.

James Wilson has £150 in a house a wee bit from Baldie’s corner(?). Nearer the water a new house has been put up; an exceedingly crude erection. I never counted its angles but, from memory, I am safe in saying there maybe about 10 or 12. It is called (not, as far as I can discover, from resemblance, but from instinctive contempt) the rat trap (you see Busby architecturally as well as geologically is of the “trap” formation; whether these two facts bear any relation magnetically or otherwise is beyond the power of the writer, as well as out of the sphere of this letter, to tell).

I told you before of the road from black Castle(?) to the doctor’s which is progressing. The people are much the same as before although individually there are many removals. H. McCatchie (spelt so in gold letters on his sign) is getting on pretty well. We had Katie and him up one night singing with us. She is a very immodest woman - fact (?) - cold, chilling; indeed, zervical (?) Katie, is Katie.-

Mr Dick is labouring very zealously for “revival cases” just now. On Sunday night last, when reading the “revival news” whenever anyone sneezed or coughed he stopped to give them a fair chance of coming
(4) out with it, but all to no purpose. Either they are “all square” already, as a pious man of my knowing once said to an old dying woman when she assured him she had a firm hold of Christ, or else they are condemned once and for all. It can by no possibility - happen that “he who ministers” as I hear it modestly put, can himself need “reviving”.-

We have no singing club here but John, G Thomson, a Mr Rutherford + I have joined the Glas. Chor. Union + I are in once a week at their grand practisings.
I am getting into favour with Mr Hamilton publisher and may have something to say further in my next. Your father is living with his sister in Glasgow, he is not working at present. Your Leven friends were all well when I left.

No news from Syria. Father is getting on pretty well at the mint, but says nothing definite of coming home. At home or are well and send their love. Mary is well and wishes to be particularly remembered. John sends his regards to you and to John and William. I do so too and thank you most sincerely for your many papers; hoping you are satisfied with this short letter, and all getting on well in your various ways, I remain yours ever, Wm Moodie
Engraver     
Busby      

P.S. remember us to C. Gray(?) + W Stevens when you can or hear of them (?) Hoping to hear soon dear Alexr WM



Scans of the original letter (note format of pages – p.4&1, then 2&3); click on thumbnails for larger images: