Louka, though defiant and scornful of her subservient role, is a maid
Start:Sergius: Louka, do you know what the higher love it?
Louka: No, sir.
Sergius: Very fatiguing thing to keep up for any length of time, Louka. One feels the need of some relief after it.
End:Sergius: Oh, you wish to be payed for the hurt?
Louka: No, I want my hurt made well.
Sergius: How? Never!
Shaw, George Bernard. Plays by George Bernard Shaw. Penguin Group Inc, New York, NY. 2004. pp. 130 - 133.
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