After Culloden, Iain MacGillivray was left injured on Drumossie Moor. Wounded, his face brutally scarred from grapeshot, he survived only by pretending to be dead as the Redcoats patrolled the corpses of his Jacobite comrades. Six years later, with the clan chiefs routed and the Highlands subsumed into the British state, Iain lives a quiet life as a bookshop owner in Inverness. One day, he notices a stranger lurking in the upper gallery of his shop, poring over his collection of Lord Lovat, the Old […]
O Hey! Johnnie Cope are ye waukin’ yet? Or are your drums a-beating yet?
The Bookseller of Inverness by S.G. MacLean
