In some parts of the South the darkies are still addicted to the old style country dance in a big hall, with the fiddlers, banjoists, and other musicians on a platform at one end.

At one such dance held not long ago in an Alabama town, when the fiddlers had duly resined their bows and taken their places on the platform, the floor manager rose.

“Git yo’ partners fo’ de nex’ dance!” he yelled. “All you ladies an’ gennulmens dat wears shoes an’ stockin’s, take yo’ places in de middle of de room. All you ladies an’ gennulmens dat wears

shoes an’ no stockin’s, take yo’ places immejitly behim’ dem. An’ yo’ barfooted crowd, you jes’ jig it roun’ in de corners.”— Taylor Edwards.