cleaning woman

As I waited to speak to Manning, a cleaning woman poked her head out from one of the adjacent rooms to peer at me.

“Your Daddy has to go,” the cleaning woman said from the back seat.

The cleaning woman, who comes out from Detroit on Thursdays, was standing in the kitchen with her coat and hat on.

Cain was born in Tennessee; his mother was a cleaning woman, and his father was a chauffeur and janitor.

The cleaning woman wouldn't have been likely to notice them when she swept the bodies out.

She talked with the cleaning-woman a few minutes, and then, the work being done, they went out together.

As the cleaning woman picked up her mop and started on down the hall, she fell into step with her.

As she stood debating, the cleaning woman whom she had seen upon another occasion, came down the hall.

I really, couldn't have a strange cleaning-woman here, or any one who would make remarks.