Douglas nodded and gave a smirk to Mr. Roberts. "I think it wood be worth giving the lass a try.  Now that we've scared 'er of us."  He chuckled.  Looking at Anne, he raised a brow.  "I pay well for good work.  But yu share things nae tae be shared and yu are oot.  Yu understand, lass?  I willna give a second chance when it come tae my privacy."  He gave a glance back behind the door at his less dress state.  "Roberts yu take care of this, I need tae find some trousers."  He turned around had left.

Mr. Roberts nodded and focused on Anne once again.  "You will be earning a shilling a day.  You will come in the back door promptly at 7 am on Monday and Wednesday.  The whole house is to be dusted and swept.  The parlor is special.  Don't touch the canvases or painting supply.  Just clean around those things.   If the Earl is in the parlor working, call out to say it is you and wait to see if he wants you to clean in there."  He paused not sure how to explain the rest to such a young lady. 

"If you see him in there, sometimes he is not feeling well."  He paused again.  "In that case, come find myself or Mr. Fraiser.  You stay back from him."  He directed.  Not wanting to scare the girl but he had to let her know.  "If you have been around a drunk, you'll understand.  Let one of us deal with him like that."  He figured that was as best he could explain what she might see.

"Then if you do well, we might add another day a week or special visits that might require a cleaning before hand.  Make sure you give me a way to contact you in case of that."  He gave her a look, "Any questions?"