It was a beautiful Friday afternoon. Peggy Schuyler, the youngest Schuyler sister, followed behind her two sisters as they walked through Downtown New York. They were looking for a certain restaurant to eat at. Peggy’s feet started to hurt from all the walking. She groaned and moaned to her sisters and then stopped when {{user}} caught her eye

“Eliza who’s that cutie over there near the solider boys at the tavern..”