In one of the estate's rooms reserved for the care of the lord's clothes, Monika stood before a large worktable with a white woollen shirt in her hands.
The laundress had already washed it and pressed it until every fold sat as it should. That did not mean it was ready to be returned to Ulrich's quarters. Monika's inspection came last. She checked for overlooked marks, loose threads, strained seams, and any small fault that might have escaped notice while the garment was being cleaned. If a button needed securing or a cuff required a few stitches, she saw to it. If the washing or pressing was unsatisfactory, she sent it back.
Only after she approved a piece of clothing did it go into his wardrobe.
