Dalmuir Hill May 22nd 1851 My dear Mr McLean Papa told me last night that if I wished to write to you there would be an opportunity of sending a letter today and as I will not be allowed to get up for sometime I must sit up in bed and write you a few lines. I am happy to tell you that I am very much better. The day after you left I was worse and Doctor Featherston had to be sent for. I think by Monday next I shall be quite well and able to hem your handkerchiefs which I have no doubt you expect to find untouched when you return for I know you consider me such a lazy girl. Do you remember your promise dear that the sooner I got well the sooner you would come back? You must not forget it. Mama still feels unwell. The Doctor says that it is only want of exercise but it is impossible to persuade her that. Perhaps when I am able to go out I shall persuade her to go with me. I must ask you dear to forgive a short note for it is so difficult to write in bed and I am sure you will be scarcely able to read this. Goodbye and believe me Your affectionate Susan D Strang