flunkey

May I come in through the window, or shall I have myself announced by a supercilious flunkey?

Now he must see us, as we saw him and his smooth, smug, flunkey's face to the whites of its upturned eyes!

The flunkey in the hall was evidently expecting his arrival.

Most likely this was the husband whom at Yalta, in a rush of bitter feeling, she had called a flunkey.

My inexperience, my appearance—so unlike a flunkey—and my illness, seemed to her pitiful and excited her disgust.