The spotlight subtly changed from white to a delicate blue, and the small nightclub orchestra slid into three quarter time, as the dance team began their waltz. The Croydon's Clive and Marie, had held a top billing at the club for almost a year and it was well deserved. Drinks stood unnoticed on the table, conversations stopped, everyone now was watching the Croydons - or rather Marie Croydon, smiling as she spun across the floor...