In other words, she devotes a good deal of time and discussion to a gentleman whom she heartily dislikes.

As she is under your care, I will direct your attention to the following points:-- "Ronald Macdonald is a Scotsman; Francesca disapproves of international alliances.
"He is a Presbyterian; she is a Swedenborgian.
"His father was a famous old-school doctor; Francesca is a homoeopathist.
"He is serious; Francesca is gay.
"I think, under all the circumstances, their acquaintance will bear watching.

Two persons so utterly dissimilar, and, so far as superficial observation goes, so entirely unsuited to each other, are quite likely to drift into marriage unless diverted by watchful philanthropists." "Nonsense!" returned Salemina brusquely.

"You think because you are under the spell of the tender passion yourself that other people are in constant danger.

Francesca detests him." "Who told you so ?" "She herself," triumphantly.
"Salemina," I said pityingly, "I have always believed you a spinster from choice; don't lead me to think that you have never had any experience in these matters! The Reverend Ronald has also intimated to me as plainly as he dared that he cannot bear the sight of Francesca.
What do I gather from this statement?
The general conclusion that if it be true, it is curious that he looks at her incessantly." "Francesca would never live in Scotland," remarked Salemina feebly.
"Not unless she were asked, of course," I replied.
"He would never ask her." "Not unless he thought he had a chance of an affirmative answer." "Her father would never allow it." "Her father allows what she permits him to allow.