It did; the front door opened and a uniformed maid stood in the frame, looking out.
The door opened and the uniformed maid stood there, startled.
Sure enough, the maid stood there, smiling, her face bright and shining.
The maid was standing behind them with her coat on, holding a carrier bag.
A maid was standing at the back door, holding it open for him when he arrived.
A prim old maid like Margaret wouldn't stand for it.
As soon as the men were all gone, a maid came in and stood waiting for orders.
He courts her through the proper channels: The maid stood at the open door.
A maid was standing beside her with a perplexed and frightened face.
The door was open, and another maid stood in the doorway.
