It's not a request. It was always a process of dusting the old grandfather clock that sat in the large foyer.  If Fiona had her way, she’d let the ancient thing sit there and gather dust on every gear. But her employer, Mr. Thomas, a handsome but old-fashioned man, demanded she dust it, inside and out, every single day - and as he was the one paying her, she wasn’t inclined to argue. So every day, when she finished cleaning the rest of the first floor - grand hall, dining roo