Griselda Satterlee is an actress.
Was an actress, at least, though the many people she meets who know of her think of her that way; it was how she had earned her fame even though she had decided she had enough of being in front of the camera and had chosen to travel to New York to start a new life as a fashion designer.
Satterleee, "barely out of her teens", had traveled to California several years before we meet her in order to spend time with her aunt. Shortly after arriving she was offered a part in a movie and that led to a starring role and then more and soon she was quite well known. Using the stage name of Mariel York, she had found that she did not enjoy it that much so had, despite a lot of offers for more money, left it behind to take a year off to plan her future. That new plan had her working on something she enjoyed a lot more than acting; fashion.
Now 24 years old, her trip to New York, where her adventures begin, brings her to the apartment of Con Satterlee, the man she had dearly loved but whom she had divorced several years previously. Obviously the affection was still strong because when they are reunited in the first recorded adventure, their love is rekindled and in the second tale, they are again married.
Griselda Satterlee is in this compendium because of Con as he is a member of the little known and still quite new X Division, a secret service based in D.C. run by a man named Barjon Garth, described as "the President's right hand man" and "the greatest man-hunter the country had ever known". He was also a reporter for the NBC radio network and still uses that position as a cover for his X Division work. Con is definitely a spy-hunter as he is routinely given the type of mission where he is on the hunt for people who steal the government's secret to sell to the highest bidder. For Griselda's part, she does not exactly ask to be pulled into the cases that Con get assigned but she nevertheless becomes enmeshed in them.
Described as "an exquisite beauty with lemon-ice hair", Satterlee's opinion of herself was less so: "People thought she had beauty. She didn't. Regular features were to be expected in ordinary people, and gray eyes were nothing. Hers looked big and bright because she needed glasses. Without glasses the straining widened the pupils. Her only real beauty was her hair, freak hair, naturally golden. It had retained unaided the gold of a child's hair, of a princess.