The new housemaid came, accompanied by some of her relatives. It’s almost as though they wanted to inspect the place, to be sure it was suitable for their lovely daughter.
Yet she did not stay with us more than half a day — and left anger and anxiety behind her. Then one evening I spied her slinking out of a neighbor’s flat, in a frankly licentious state.
Suddenly, the hidden truth struck me, and I saw what they were looking for when they visited our house.