He did not insist on their marriage taking place at once, although in her mood of dull indifference she would not have objected to anything he might have proposed.

It was his hope that after a while she might become calmer, and more cheerful.

He hoped to take in his at the altar a hand a little less like that of a dead person.
Introducing her as his betrothed wife, he found her very pleasant lodgings with an excellent family, where he was acquainted, provided her with books and a piano, took her constantly out to places of amusement, and, in every way which his ingenuity could suggest, endeavoured to distract and divert her.

To all this she offered neither objection nor suggestion, nor did she, beyond the usual conventional responses, show the slightest gratitude.

It was as if she took it for granted that he understood, as she did, that all this was being done for himself, and not for her, she being quite past having anything done for her.