Our table was in a corner at an agreeable distance from the orchestra. Sarakoff placed Leonora between him and myself. Attentive waiters hurried to serve us; and the eyes of everyone in our immediate neighbourhood were turned in our direction. Leonora did not appear to be affected by the interest she aroused. She flung her cloak on the back of her chair, put her elbows on the table, and gazed at the Russian intently. "Tell me of your discovery, Alexis." He smiled, enchanted. "I shall be best able to give you some idea of what our discovery means if I begin by telling you that I am going to read your character. Does that interest you?" She nodded. Then she turned to me and studied me for a moment. "No, Alexis. Let Richard read my character first." I blushed successfully. "Why do you blush?" she asked with some interest. "He blushed because of your unpardonable familiarity in calling him Richard," laughed Sarakoff. "I shall be most happy, Leonora," I stammered, making an immense effort, and longing for the waiter to bring the champagne. "But I am not good at the art." "But you must try." I saw no way out of the predicament. Sarakoff's eyes were twinkling roguishly, so I began, keeping my gaze on the table. "You have a well-controlled character, with a considerable power of knowing exactly what you want to do with your life, and you come from the North. I fancy you sleep badly." "How do you know I sleep badly?" she challenged. "Your eyes are a clear frosty blue, and you are of rather slight build. I am merely speaking from my own experience as a doctor." I suppose my words were not particularly gracious or well-spoken. Leonora simply nodded and leaned back from the table. "Now, Alexis, tell me about myself," she said. My glass now contained champagne and I decided to allow that wizard to take charge of my affairs for a time. "Leonora, you are one of those women who visit this dull planet from time to time for reasons best known to themselves. I think you must come from Venus, or one of the asteroids; or it may be from Sirius. From the beginning you knew you were not like ordinary people." "Alexis," she drawled, "you are boring me." "Capital!" said Sarakoff. "Now we will descend to facts, as our friend here did. You are the most inordinately vain, ambitious, cold-hearted woman in Europe, Leonora. You value yourself before everything. You think your voice and your beauty cannot be beaten, and you are right. Now if I were to tell you that your voice and your beauty could be preserved, year after year, without any change, what would you think?" A kind of fierce vitality sprang into her face. "What do you mean?" she asked quietly. "Have you discovered the elixir of youth?" He nodded. She laid her hand on his arm. "How long does its effect last?" "Well--for a considerable time." "You are certain?" "Absolutely." She leaned towards him. "You will let no one else have it, Alexis," she asked softly. "Only me?"