“I was to retrieve Emma’s gift for Richard,” she explained, but Dora still had the feeling she was being watched.

“And where is Richard’s gift?” Alexander asked casually.

“At the jeweler’s,” she provided. “Along the street.”

“A ring for Richard?” he questioned.

“No. Emma claimed the telescope my mother gave Richard when he was young. The first one,” she emphasized. “The one he and Lady Elsbeth often shared together. Emma had it cleaned and a new and stronger lens installed. The jeweler was to engrave it for Richard’s future children from their father.”

“How absolutely perfect!” Alexander declared. “Lady Emma truly understands Richard. I am exceedingly glad they have found each other.” He sighed, as did Dora. “Might I escort you to the jewelers, and then I will see you to the church. Is that what you plan to wear?”

“You know it is not,” Theodora said testily.

“Then we should hurry our steps, for I wish to know why you thought that Lord Almano was following you, and do not think I will forget to ask for an explanation, Theodora. You remain very precious to me.”

Dora knew she should swallow her words, but they rushed out just the same. “Yet not as precious as Miss Moreau.”