HIGGINS. Of course they do. Then what in thunder are we quarrelling about?
LIZA [much troubled] I want a little kindness. I know I’m a common ignorant girl, and you a book-learned gentleman; but I’m not dirt under your feet. What I done [correcting herself] what I did was not for the dresses and the taxis: I did it because we were pleasant together and I come—came—to care for you; not to want you to make love to me, and not forgetting the difference between us, but more friendly like.
HIGGINS. Well, of course. That’s just how I feel. And how Pickering feels. Eliza: you’re a fool.
LIZA. That’s not a proper answer to give me [she sinks on the chair at the writing-table in tears].
HIGGINS. It’s all you’ll get until you stop being a common i***t. If you’re going to be a lady, you’ll have t
