Then he looked across at Mrs Sindlesham. It’s not like we’re getting married. My son is going to build a spaceship to Mars someday right in this room. She was glad to join in the stream of hurrying homeward workers that was now welling out of a thousand places of employment, and to imitate their driven, preoccupied haste. Her heart in her mouth, she heard his foot scrape on the floorboard and knew from his expression that Gosse had heard it too. Its smooth surface soothed her nerves.
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