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fellows! Blackened faces, outlandish clothes, giraffe-collars, big shoes and with dangerous-looking razors to match.

After they had walked for a quarter of an hour the judges came to the conclusion that all were of equal ability and no one had one the cake. Then they tried it again and the second walk narrowed the contest down to two couples. A third try gave the decision to a young couple - one dressed as a sporty "culled" individual and the other arrayed as a colored "Mag." of the toughest sort. The wench danced around