Although I haven't done anything for the Zambezi project for nearly a year, it is far from forgotten. While looking for something else, in one of my boxes of unpainted figures, recently, I came across the lady who was always destined to be the wife of the Rev Angus MacSporran. She didn't take long to do and can also serve as a bystander for In Her Majesty's Names games.
Margot Muirhead is the daughter of a minister of the Kirk herself. She married the much older Rev MacSporran and now, stuck in a native village up the Zambesi, regrets the fact that if she had stayed at home she could have gone to Edinburgh University, as she had always wanted, Scottish Universities agreed to accept women shortly after she accompanied MacSporran to Africa. She consoles herself by preaching to the poor benighted heathens, playing her flute and collecting butterflies. The latter activity always seems to involve crawling around in the bushes by the river when the young men of the village go there to bathe. She returns from these aurelian sorties flushed and breathless and usually needs a cold bath herself, afterwards.
