The stall that Miss T pointed out was not one he had noticed previously, or rather had previously skimmed over with no one in mind to purchase jewelry for. His brothers certainly weren’t interested in such things and he left his father to find such trinkets for his mother, which left his sister - naturally - who tended not to care for such things. But Miss T’s reasoning convinced him it was at least worth a look, whereas previously he had simply ruled it out on principle. “I hadn’t thought of that. I think she’d rather enjoy such a trinket.” Rufus admitted, leading them toward the stall. “Do you see one that might work?” He asked as they began to look over the wares.