They had to leave the hotel where they first stayed here because the maids would not clean their rooms.

While the maid had been cleaning the room on Saturday, she'd left my door propped open with the pile of dirty sheets.

If my boots are dusty, it must be, of course, that I have put on a pair which the maid had not cleaned.

No maid could ever clean those twenty pints of blood out of a Persian carpet.

Finding one where the maid was cleaning the room, she stepped inside.

Whoops - even though it was almost 5 p.m. the maid was cleaning the room.

The maid had just cleaned it, and the door was open.

Each day the maid cleaned them away, and each day Scott began again.

Her prize is that a maid will clean the house for a day while she relaxes.

Would you not allow a maid to just clean around your books?