<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/74/Marguerite_Tuerny_14.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Marguerite Tuerny<br/><strong>Date:</strong>May 4, 1876<br/><strong>Time of Day:</strong>Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Courthouse: Judge Warwick's office<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Judge Warwick, Elisabeth Boyle<br/><hr/><br/><strong>"Until he was killed."</strong>She completed the Judge's sentence.<br/><br/>She considered that information, and the discussion prior.  As to Judge Warwick's suitability...  well, he certainly seemed eligible to her.  He wouldn't have to look farther than this room to find a woman that found him delightful, intriguing, and attractive.<em>'Keep your skirts down Rita.'</em>She chided herself, wondering if she could ever look at a man again without thinking impure thoughts?<br/><br/><strong>"Oh, she sound's like bright woman with a successful business - how could she not be sweet on you Judge?"</strong>She asked the older man as she slipped next to his side, flanking him between herself and the lovely Elisabeth.<br/><br/><strong>"Nathan!"</strong>She blurted.<strong>"He seems most able to me, why would people think anything different?"</strong>She asked in true curiosity.<strong>"I've only known him a couple days, and I can tell you that not only is he a genuine gentleman, but he is quite capable of handling any trouble that comes his way."</strong>She reconsidered before adding.<strong>"Well, any trouble not in his own mind anyway."</strong><br/><br/><strong>"Wafflehaus..."</strong>She  changed the subject rather abruptly.<strong>"And Helga.  Both sound very Germanic.  Is there a French restaurant in town?"</strong>She asked rather disingenuously.