A postscript from Mina, and Dr Steward's diary
P.S. Oh, about Number Three, I don't have to tell you about Number Three, do I? Besides, it was all so confused. It all seemed to take just a moment. One second he was coming into the room and then both his arms were round me, and he was kissing me. I am very, very happy, and I don't know what I have done to deserve such happiness. In the future I will try to show that I am grateful to Providence for its goodness to me, because I have such a lover, such a husband, and such a friend.