It was Glory that put him on his feet.
A new pleasure for the delight of humanity had come from the other side of the seas.

People were asking one another in the mysterious tones of the initiated who wish to recognize a familiar spirit, "Do you know how to tango?
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.

." The tango had taken possession of the world.

It was the heroic hymn of a humanity that was suddenly concentrating its aspirations on the harmonious rhythm of the thigh joints, measuring its intelligence by the agility of its feet.