Besides, that's not what was said.
Went something along the lines of me being a pussy cat.
Not a lioness, defending the memory of her late, much loved husband, against scurrilous muck raking.
His memory she might defend.
The pussy cats can defend themselves.
We are a close family, with absolutely no secrets, and knew my late father a lot better than you.
Please feel free to post what you think you know publicly.
It will be addressed.
