I generally get even with people who wrong me.

I send you a photo, giving a fair idea of myself and my HUSBAND, Mr.Mullockson.I accepted his offer soon after I saw your adventures, and those of your friend Starlight, in every newspaper in the colonies.

I did not hold myself bound to live single for your sake, so did what most women do, though they pretend to act from other motives, I disposed of myself to the best advantage.
Mr.Mullockson has plenty of money, which is NEARLY everything in this world, so that I am comfortable and well off, as far as that goes.

If I am not happy that is your fault--your fault, I say, because I am not able to tear your false image and false self from my thoughts.

Whatever happens to me in the future you may consider yourself to blame for.