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Entry 1f 25 Saturday, Sunday & holidays 2f
Monday.
We remind you that registration for the St. Sebastian Beauty Contest
will irrevocably close at midday tomorrow.
The Commission will then proceed with the election of Miss France.
We will immediately telegraph you the result.
If I were the Government I would ban all these immoral contests!
Don't exaggerate! It's not that bad... I myself...
Who?
Oh, nothing, nothing.
I won't admit that, even for fun,
you can think about taking part in such a competition.
Sir, I would be much obliged if you would do me a favour.
Too late, Miss, too late.
You are one of the four favourite candidates.
In fact, it's you who has the best chance.
But, your eyes tell me that you will accept.
One day you will thank me for having made you happy... despite yourself.
At eight o'clock, everyone in the trattoria.
I'm going to give Luciana a little surprise.
You know, I've bought the ring that she wanted so much.
Mlle Lucienne Garnier has been chosen Miss France.
Mlle Lucienne Garnier has been chosen Miss France.
Hurry up, Miss, the train won't wait for you.
We barely have time to run to the station.
Today more than yesterday less than tomorrow
You'll soon see how happy she'll be.
Mlle Lucienne Garnier, a young typist, who will represent France in the international beauty contest at Saint Sebastian.
You knew all the time!
Don't forget that you promised to tell my fiancé and convince him.
How many times do I have to tell you... Rest assured. I gave my word.
This mechanism is nothing more than a small lamp.
Miss France.
My kingdom is thirty times larger than France. I give it to you...
My jewels, I give them to you... My feelings are sincere.
But his jewels are false.
Ladies and Gentlemen
...and so, the eyes of mere mortals admire the beauty of a goddess.
I seem to be living in a dream.
You need only say one word, for this dream to never end.
I love you.
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