Nisa seemed in deep consideration. "I suppose do, I am grateful my brother works so hard."

She was in no rush to get home, instead she studied her possible new maid. Any signs she was meek or fearful had to be taken into consideration.

"Truly, your fortune has been miserable. Thank you for your sympathy. Perhaps this is a change in fate. We will find out." She stopped as they got to her front door and she smiled at the woman. "You have a lovely name, Miss Godfrey. I do hope you work out, but you may need a strong stomach." Was the last thing she said as she opened the door and the faintest scent of iron hit her nose but she already knew it was there.