He had been conscious for a long time that he must try to reconcile himself to this condition of things, and if he felt himself rebelling, he reminded himself he must have patience and wait, trying to console himself with the thought that Malvine's enthusiasm was only on her side--Wilhelm's demeanor seemed to show that he did not guess what was going on in the girl's mind.

His manner was courteous and friendly, but there was really no difference between his demeanor toward Frau Brohl and toward the young girl.

While Malvine blushed and became confused when he entered the room, Wilhelm, on his side, spoke to the grandmother, mother, and daughter with exactly the same pleasant smile, and his hand rested not a moment longer in Malvine's than in that of her grandmother.

On his side there was evidently nothing to dread.

He felt he had a defender and support in Frau Brohl.