He shoved it in and then drew it back.
Nature abhors a vacuum.

The young patrician was as amenable to this law as the child of the lowest peasant.
She succumbed.

It was all over in a minute.

Then she burst into a small fury.
"You nasty, bad--UGLY boy." Young Little winced, but smiled.
"Stimulants," he whispered to the frightened nursery-maid who approached; "good evening." He was gone..