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"That's the best way," he said kindly. "Andy has all the finer
instincts. But he has a lot of inhibitions you don't know anything
about. I don't think you really understand class feeling, Isabel.
You seem to be free of it altogether. But it exists. Believe me, I
speak both from experience and observation. It is next to impossible
to build a bridge across a definite social gulf. You have to jump
it--from one side or the other. People are apt to deny this in a
supposedly democratic country. But it's truer than they think. You
put Andy in dress clothes and turn him loose in your own crowd, and
he'd get by with very little coaching. But he wouldn't stick. He'd
say it was shoddy. Which you and I and Mary are agreed it is. But
in contact with intellect, art, real achievement in the best sense,
Andy not only asserts his equality, but would get a glow of enjoyment
out of the association. Andy Hall's character is sterling, and
that's above any class distinction. If Andy really cares for you,
Isabel, I'd say you were justified in going to extremes to let him
know where _you_ stand."
"I can't go all the way myself," she whispered, and fell silent,
staring moodily over the channel waters. Then she got up and went
inside.
CHAPTER XXVIII
A day or two later Rod came back to that conversation.
"I keep thinking of Laska," he said to Isabel. "Is she really so
soured on things as you declared? Is she deliberately hitting the
high spots just for the kick there's in it?"
"I'll tell the listening world she is," Isabel replied.
"I wonder why?" Rod mused. "She's free, young, and well-off. At
least, she has all the advantages of wealth."
"Several whys," Isabel answered. "Her mind isn't healthy. It's
twisted, or tainted or something. She started out several years ago
with a lot of sentimental illusions. Matrimony, as she experienced
it, was--well, unsatisfactory. Laska backed the wrong horse in the
marriage race, and didn't discover it until too late. You don't mind
my saying that Grove was a good deal of a mucker in his private life?"
Rod shook his head.
"I'm not particularly sensitive about what you say of him."
"Well, it's true. Did you know that Laska was really in love, very
much so, with Phil?"
"I suspected it."
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