——————————— FLATTERY. Oh, you pretty robin, keeping wateh beside a lowly dwelling, Where tho happy sunshine rashos o'er the gorse bloom bright and gay: Where the blackbirds and the thrushes are their loud love stories telling Do you know, 1 fancy, robin, you as sweetly | sing as they? Do you seo that verdant meadow where the buttercups wre growing, Where the golden-hearted daisies twinkle ‘mid | the tender grass? Do you mark the lights and shadows that the i floecy clouds are throwing, As across the sky of pass? zure they fantastically | Just above there's a the budding besches Where the cherry bloom is scattered on the i it cottage, sheltered by | sorried eroens lines By tho playful south wind’s antics, where tho | glistening ivy reaches To the red-tiled roof and groan wisteria twines, himneys where the , there's a maiden tall, and fair sud rather stately, voice as soft as vours is, dwelling in | t very cot, r tresses catch the sunbeams, thoug! 16 speaks and moves sadately eyes are t the jus 3-10 owner was in sight, to dispute her aec- tion, then kicked off her shoes, stepped lightly in, deftly untied the sampau, and lifted the huge yellow, or sampau oar, Luckily she had grown up in one of these boats, and propelling n sampau was see- ond nature to her. Without a backward glance, she steered the stolen craft the Shameen. Mrs. Gordon was aressing for a din ner to oe given that evening at the Eng tish Consulate That is, she was at that life in the Orient develops, Hess amnh and ringing from time to time for send a coolie for her, veiled in lace and thin silks, chance to enter should meet no impedi the door, created an artificial outside silver tray: roses to be worn at her breast at the brilliant dinner of the English that night. The room was a softened blaze of many candles, and the delicate fairness of Mrs. Gordon's arms and neck was reflected in many mirrors But a deep frown was on her brow, ns bin vou tell d’ring by the river, Can Where the catkins clothe the willows and the WACTI-Crosses grow? Tell me, debtor aver, For her father does not | you, whisper low, robin, proatty robin, and I'll be your wwe ma, and so, mind Chambers’ Journal. MRS. GORDONSS AMAH. A STORY OF THE CHINESE The great bell the Honam illing the hour for service. il, twice the size of a man. of ponder ous tone and exasperating harshness, was being most energetically pounded by a shaven and cowlless priest: vet a woman standing under its shadow seemed. in spite of its deafening roar, to be uncon- scious of this metallic thunder. so ab orbed was she in thought. She was a lender woman, her deep coloring show ing her to be of the but the fineness of her coat, ness of her long, the beauty of the chasi "w peepin from proved her either the or a favored serva family. Nhe RIOTS, 7 y ol temple This 8s 8s Sampau class, na gold ring a gold 3 sae or Te, watch o ot bre ist Pox ket of a foreigner, 1 European leaning watching carven the procession of priests w and pressing in her small. olive fingers two *“chopped” silver greatly to the interest of the The temple was crowded, for fete-day, and the won ringer were throw sf yg gela was ¢ the eng riy forward, from which enter, nailed dollars, bell-ringer, it was a ind the bell ind nearer to given door is to An nesrer when at last. ; n en s clamor with The young » eagerly forwand came i, and ong him a Buddhist ten times, before the vith nitar, a * shave veils be, proclaimed After audience t of the young woman, a net th an who slow and toilsome pil bhrough the crowd toward him. Ie, in turn, service pro TOSS er ~ hay 18 the dropped away from his com panrmons a little, and at Jast two met at the base of a huge pillar, which par tially concealed them from the mass of the people, ‘See, Ah Yeo," she ight you the silver, the said, “I have bro Is there news of the fangui uprising? Tell me!” The young neophyte cast his eyes heavenward, and placing the palm of one hand over the back of the sther, stretehed them in front of him with a gesture pecul iarly Chinese, but made no answer, ‘If you can tell me nothing, I will keep my silver,” said the woman, as she drew a small purse from her breast and dropped therein her two dollars. The neophyte watched their disappearance and shrugged his shoulders, Chinese fashion, : * They would kill me if they knew, * he said, glancing toward the priests, | *‘ but look there I" Ho thrust his sister forward, so that through the temple's | portico she saw the sky gleaming with « lurid, red light. “That is the fire on Shameen,” he said grimly, They be. | gin with the French Conéedsion, i *“And the Faglish Concession-—and | Keecheong hong—must that go, too 1 ‘* All—all ! Even the servants of the | fanqui [foreign devils] who remain with | their masters will perish, There is only | one English gunboat of the fool-foreigner | in port, and the Viceroy, noble son of heaven, has placed obstructions in the stream, so thas is only « little one, They will’ crush the foreign devil so! he stepped on a beetle which had run out fromthe stones. His sister looked on, un- moved, *“Go home, Emui; go back to Canton,” he added, as the girl placed her dollars in his palm and was hastening away. “It is a bad night for amahs on Sha. meen, She looked at 1" Emul made no answer, him an instant, then ennght his hand un. der the folds of his long robe, snd pressed it, After all, he was her brother, He drew his shoulders forward, and again made the characteristic gesture with the lowered palms. = “It is all one to me,” he said, ‘“fanqui or no fanqui, 1 am a priest of Buddha.” But the girl had fled. Emui tore down the long walk, which runs from the to the river's edge. sight but an em 1 the stones, shoring a Sen stone-paved temple portico There was no one in sampau was anchored hose, she knew not. i Jowe, She glanced see it a possible had worn with her tea gown, Mrs, Gor don proceeded to turn wrong side out, and pull laberiously on, the creamy silk wrating rjolet Mrs. she powder, The night was warm, Gordon was getting heated, a thing greatly disliked before dinner, and he vnah was unconscionably late, She ginnced again at the tiny French el and then, her feet being shod. she stood irresolutely before a dainty mass of silk and lace on the bed, and asked herself MK, if It 5 too provoking! If Jack only But her husband had to Hong Kong; she was at her amah’s mercy, However, it was obviously impossible to lace oneself into a dinner-gown that the back. M.s. Gordon were here! ME gone fastened down f fanned herself wearily, arms and neck in cool violet-water, still pondering. Never before had her i her 30. Then she rang again impatiently. In her own agitation failed to notice the startled whiteness of her own szetsai’s she ordered 13 3 coolie for the amah annove she face, as i sil | another and that simul 1 his respectful departure the breeze from her punkah died suddenly dow At she noticed the warm wed the punkah's Ces led in great surprise to “Tim Kai Kun ang sheen, nd maid taneously wit} him to set + recreant an almost 3 + PEARL ni, coming, she rang again for Was the world coming to an The punkah-coolie stopping with- night —and her th playing truant when she knew What As she waited for the szetsal's to her ringing, ied and her amah entered. not quiet ped gently, with her usual Oriental 3 ciibersteneas, but with al the szetsai re such a hot t orders On to be dining out! could it mean? response n Riy d pasty ste Pp excited air that added to Mrs. Gord The rushed where her mistress was standing be dre e, and knees befor astonishment. amah t hue ¥ the dros i SHINE 4 peed ‘ Chis Burn all Shameen Mississee's hong, Kees perhaps : hour go-—run—fly Engli Mississee wear amah dear Mississeo, Thi all gunpowder China man light very quick, Mississee die burn, Burn tte he £4 ritt this HINT Missis ] Pe 1st sh gunboat g! clothes, Oh. Miss La hie go quick. Se behind Mississre must go,” The amah was already place her own sandals over the cream silk stockings that Mrs, Gordon had donned with such trouble ** What do you mean, amah I asked her mistress, all impatience gone, and an absolute calmness growing within her. in the face of a real danger. * Do you fancy the Chinese will burn Shameen? They dare not,” ** Mississee," said the amah, ‘ look there.” She pulled Mrs. Gordon to the great balcony, through whose arches, hung with baskets of tropical flowers, and lighted with dense globular lamps, shone the same erimaon gleam of light. ** Mississee, look! Already Chinamen burn French Consulate. Very soon Kee Mississoe Nonsense, wringing coolie, all 8zetsai Iy---** run away. now. Dear Mississee, go!” very contemptuous. olive-hued hands. Mrs. Gordon looked at her Chinese maid, vow. The Oriental calm, not to say phlegmatic, in ordinary times, was in- tensely excited. Mrs. Gordon, the Ameri can, vivacious and excitable usually, was quiet almost to impassiveness, Therein is one of the charcter-differences be. tween the sophistical Occidental, and the artless child of the Orient. ‘* Amah,” said Mrs. Gordon, as she submitted to the change of apparel, “what will you do when I am gone--- gone, and in your clothing! Will they not hurt you?" “1 am a Chinawoman,” said the amah simply, relieved at her mistress’s submis. sion. ** Chinaman no hurt Chibawoman,” No tremor betrayed her loyalty. Well Emui knew the fate of a Chinese trait. ress-—who had dared betray her country, ‘“Emui,” said the mistress ae the mald buttoned her own coat under the fair, white chin, “how ran they burn Keo. cheong hong?” [the Chinese name for the Gordon residence from time immemorial}, ** Keecheong for so many years—one hundred years——been good to Chinaman, The amah shrugged her shoulders, “Some Chinaman very bad,” she said simply. Khe was now ily, but deftly arranging her mistresses hair, tes pot- fashion, in the Chinese coiffure. What. over else iuigght. be lacking, a failure to wear her hair according to the Chinese mode would invite Event detection, Hence it would have been impossible for Mrs, Gordon to make her esoave without woman's aid. The peculiar arrangement of their inexoruble of Fortunately a Chinese and undeviating women's hair is the most Chinese sumptuary laws, Mrs. Gordon was o brunette. With each | hair smoothly drawn back, and laid in | place, and the whole mass securely coiled | and interlooped about Emui's cherished | jade hair-guard (it had been the amah's great -grandmother's), Mrs. Gordon's | coiffure defied criticism, When her | rapid toilette was made, even to the | great swinging filagree and jade ear {rings without which no respectable Chinese Woman is seen, the | mistress bent and kissed her Chinese { servant on the cheek, “Dear Emui!” she said, ““when all { this trouble is over, and I get safely to | Hong Kong (if I ever do,” she added | mentally) “you must come, and be my amah again. Good-bye, Amah, good { bye,” | “Yes, Mississee, thank you,” said the amah sadly and then, as she heand the { sound of fect—a sound for which she | { had been listening with dread keenness during all the hurried dressing “MY hear Chinaman inside court. Dear { Mississee must go-—go quick !” Mrs. Gordon was deathly pale, but at | that minute she was conscious of no fear. She knew what horrible fate would be { hers if she fell into the power of that Chinese mob, the house deserted even by her own servants, her husband absent, no friend near. But was brave, and taking the little rice bowl and sticks which it had been agreed she was to carry and to the amah's she ( hop down out quarters, according to the arah's usual | custom, began with enforced and exXasper her hegira The amah's quarters consisted merely of a small house within call of her mistress's bedroom, and apart from the quarters of the other servants, Fortunately Emu had been in the habit of using a side | veranda door, and not of erossing the { ¢ wirtyard, as the other servants did From the amah's house Mrs. Gordon w as to leave by a door at the back, choosing a propitious moment, and make her way to the English Consulate, and thence to the English gunboat. She went, with determined leisureli ness, down the broad staircase of her he still brilliantly lighted it had been less 80), and out at ¢ small side-door, meeting no one, but ating deliberateness ne, wished th ine reasing the court the amah had he and Close « : shuddering at the constan it of ie crossed the lawn, gained wr, aud unlocked it fingers seemed inexpert), be 1 her, just before the great cour 3 ard * fiir t nm strange voloes in Sh 8 i . {never # 03 hin An and a strange s #3 doors swung open, 1" mob came howling out r 7 opped lawn, Meanwhil of desi it speration, 3 like heroism in her ! had donned her mistress peignoir, let down bair, and flinging the brilliant Ji room streamed to pace up « Jawns thie and gain So she walked back beautiful scented room, tain fate, flowing, of Hiasses « thar 34 LEE 3% tire [$3631 ———— The English gunboat filled with 4 company no FOVOTrnesses nn, nd who An and boat loads of boutonnieres, kn¢ w the to be uae a hatless, A duty seemed to b small farce leas, aly at of und protecting the ladies and « H MB of boat-loads brought an American lady Chinese native dress, un +3 “Oriol One ler the eseco had been leave the burning island he English consul, who { man to the Shameen, Behind them gleamed ul glare | of the fire of their homes, and even the trees, where here and there a massive i branch of the camphor or banyan fell to the ground, showed the savage fury of the mob, Mims Gordon shud dered as she glanced fearfully back, and clung closer to her escort. Just after Mrs. Gordon had gained the shelter of the “Oriole,” a light racing paper shell, scalled by an oarsman in the unusual boating costume of full evening dress, even to the chrysanthemum on his | lapel, drew swiftly alongside the gun boat, The oarsman, on gaining the deck, threw the dainty shell adrift, with a half sigh. “Pity to let her go, isn’t it 1" said the young man, turning | lightly to the gunboat captain. “*Little | i beauty of a shell. Just got her out from home, One more loss to-night to the | | credit of the beastly Chinese. Shall you | | fire on them, Captain?” | “Oh, we'll give them a shot or two as #00n as we are sure there are none of our { people left on Shameen, but we don’t | { want to bring the Chinese gunboats down ! {on us yet. My business is to get these ] | ladies and children to Hong Kong.” i After a few minutes talk with the eap. tain, the young man gained the upper | deck, where Mrs, Gordon was standing | with some other ladies, leaning over the | rail and mournfully watching the de. | striction of her home, which was partly visible from that side of the gunboat “D'ye do, Mrs. Gordon!" said the young man, as serenely as though they nd met at a ball. “Just saw you comin on board with Challoner Alabaster. came in a racing-shell, myself, Beauti. ful boating togs I'm in. Mrs, Gordon, I've been plunging all over Shameen for Jou to-night. Got a telegram from your wshand asking me to take you in charge, Alabaster telegraphed to Hong Kong as soon as we knew of this business. Jack's telegram to me was the last before these blooming ns cut the lines," “I should have looked you up in any ease,” added Lenox, cutting short Mrs, Gordon's murmured thanks, “but every one thought you were at the Consulate, You were there to tennis and at tea, you know.” "Ves," returned the lady, “I only went home to dress. The Alabasters sent young Jewett—consular clerk, you know ~and a chair for me, He got into the mob some way and was killed (think how terrible, Mr. fon, and the chair cool: Had it not been for m good should never have shall send for her when we get to $ 5 aed the fitf Chinese i. Kong. 1 fancy we shall start before long." Lenox shivered a b't, and leaned over the rail beside Mrs. Gordon, The men. tion of Emui recalled his last horrible hour at Shameen, Down below he had given the captain a fuller description of his search than he cared to unfold be- fore its object, “You see, Captain,” Lenox had said, “when I got near the Keecheong hong, [ saw I was too late. A deadly fear Gordon at all hazards, of course, and was doing my hardest and most rapid think- ing ns to the wisest course to pursue when luckily I happened to overhear some words in Chinese that told me the Jangui lady had escaped, Of course they kuew Emi had helped her. Not only because their well planned surprise on the wealthy Keecheong hong had been #0 sudden and complete, but because she must have escaped in disguise or been captured, The way between the Consu- late and Keecheong was thick with these devils That plucky little amah not only aided in her mistress’s escape, but what do vou think? She put on some of her mistress’s togs, and paraded up and down in full view of the mob, with open windows, lights, and all that, vou know, 80 ns to make them secure of their prey, and, by delaying the game, to cover Mrs, There are many Europeans who would do better than that Women! No, nor men either, You can imagine the fury of de mons when they learned the truth. Poor Emui! 1 hope to heaven that it wasn't death by a hundred strokes—they are jute capable of it but | a hand, of the poor creature's little brown paws, I'm afraid it the with a lot else that was ghastly, when | The of Mrs. Le ® rooms was totally de stroyed " ‘Not a word of thisto Mrs. Gordon,” the Captain had returned, laying hand on Lenox’s arm. *‘She thought the world of that amah.” “Do you take me for a blooming idiot, Dwight?" said Lenox, as he withdrew his arm impatiently and sprang up the i BEE Gordon's escape, not those RaW one Was, On TRAS crawled away, wing y nox his 1% A ang way tis tting very chilly,” said Lenox at last, and turning to his companion, “Mrs. Gordon, you have had an awfully exciting day and you must be greatly fagued. What can | do for your comfort? May I not g« ‘a Mr Gordon t you another Lenox, whose riveted w home Mrs on mn Cars unheeded, unah Of course with Ne Al ‘D 3 o te sure from harm a buoy! gure fa am fe from quite harm,’ h nox answered th or thi he must), at shudder Gordon, lady glanced across again with a sigh and a ly, my dear Mrs hig $e i i ’ k r ke vou Mrs. Gordon, in her Chis ittle jade ugh her i» R dowry ia + 2} veld Hair AA The Origin of “Dixie.” — ies existed New York, sarge number of slaves f r s sf +} 4 : rease of the slaves and increase of ition sentiment caused an emigra RiAYesR fo BIAvVY Te thus sent naturally ww he re more thorough and and the regr {many being born back to their old v bad lived ir lover sections: off iooked the YR feelings and they « like Dixy's, x respondent of the New Orleans Delta. Hence it became synonymous with an ideal locality, combined case, comfort and material hap tion. Ia those 1 negro singing and minstrelsy were in their infancy, and Any id R, SAYA a “ry 0p iness of every descrip i AVS lad was eagerly picked up This was the case with “Digi.” It originated in New York and assumed the proportions of a song there, In its travels it has been enlarged, A “chorus” has been added to it. and from an indis- tinct “ehant” of two or three notes it has become an elaborate melody. But the fact that it is not a Southern song “cannot be rubbed out.” A writer in the Charleston Courier, under da®s of June 11, 1861, says “Dixie” ja an old Northern negro air, and the words referred to one Dix of dixy, wha had an estate on Manhattan General Longstreet gives this version of origin of the song: “Writing from memory, one cannot claim to stead closely by the records, hence I can only give recollections of the matter. I% originated with the Southern Point, and aprung from their admiration of a Northern man named Dixie, who took a noh'e stand upon the question of ‘Sou hern rights.’ He had moved South and lived among us many years. The song cama afterward.” of West I**nt in the year 1842. He is pre-eminerrly a man of reminiscences and, as every ome knows, is especially regarded as authoril; upon all matters pertainin to the Civil" War or in any way Rasociped with it. The information he has contri- buted in this instance will, therefore, be Jecolmiznd as in the highest degree val- uable, : By) Setrat hos Seton nt, the man Dixy is certainly n a very much more enviable light than he is by the corres cut of the New Orloans Delta, who leads us to believe that, upon the increase of abolition sentiment, the shrewd Dixy di of his slaves to un- suspecting Southerners, thus fortifying himself against the possible loss of pro- ch might accrue from the agi- rty w he rding slavery then prevai a ding slavery ag The origin of the song “Dixie,” as in- : yeaa fitting that - ie ” should go forth as the national nl of the Confaderncy,—(8t. Lous 4 THE JOKER'S BUDGET. JESTS AND YARNS BY FUNNY MEN OF THE PRESS, | And They Caine. Homo -A Tomg-Feit Want Wearing On Hine Hard Lacks | Ete., Ete, AND THEY CAME HOME, re he was a banker's daughter, A POOR RIDER. “Bo youu saw Charley Soithers yesters day?” snid one gird, “Yeu replied the other, “Was hie on horseback 1 Y-Yes. A second orso at atime” ie BALD OS EMIGGISS, “Ah! H I were only that ring on your finger!” sighed young Mr. Smiggins, “Yeu,” replied the fair girl, “If you were you'd be worth five hundred dol. lars," WISDOM AND CONVENIENCE. And be was an oil king's son, way | Then when the season was over, { To the city they hied aw RY { Bhe to her old type-writer, i And he to clerk it all day [Good News, A LORG-FELT WANT. Tourist-—I want a good hot weather reading Bookseller-—All right sir; 80 weird it warranted to blood run cold. Truth. book that will be i is make your WEARING ON HIM Mr. Scraggs—That Jones fare; man pays his he ust travels face Mrs his features look #0 i BOTATUS HARD LUCK. “That was a pretty bard do I had to pay." | “How was that?" “You see it was for injuries re from a hos by riding by the doctor's advice York Sun, being thrown FIRST STEP TO COXSCIOUSNESS, ~] always thought Van Wycks ill last night he doesn't know any i - Yes, he dees; he k h to realize that fact. enous! UNEQUAL DISTRIBUTION, Featherstone Hew Is ft, old msn, 2 i wket of vour ofpace { lower thm fhe other? iv exp * One down so muel UNLUCKY Jryyl. nt you kuow icky stone? ; wot. This compan «a at is wheres its innapolls J eurnal, UNEXPECTED ACCIDENT. Were a rai road 1 the man who {ras it deal “When? “The TO BRJIOY (LT. iid seem, are tof Little Jol OFTEXED Dallas.-1 he Migs Testy last night and got a refu {al Well, to that. she didn't tiv ref wouldn't wound fi clings by doing that, yet the infer. of her remarks was plain enough if I was the man on earth consider { Boston Cour Os as usc me: she fA 11 ast ¥ might it it WASTED Clara 1 got a ie other day who said ¢ world to kiss me. Maude—What did you reply Clara—[ told him to call on full line of samples, TO REE niu. 0 nolL ir th he would give th me with a HIS ELOQUENT SILENCE. “You have eaten all that is good for vou, Willie,” said his mother, in a ow tone, “‘You must not ask for anything more should be seen and not heard. “Tl quit talking,” replied Willie, ina hoarse whisper, distinctly heard by the visitor, “but my silence means that I want some more of that pie.” CAUSE FOR GRIEP, Cora (at Madge’s wedding)—What on earth are you erying for, Bertha! This isn’t your marriage? Bertha—1 know (boo-hoo). That's why I'm crying. MARE, Telescope Fakir Step right up, ladies and gents, and view the planet Mars, Five cents, mum, Old Lady—Oh, laws! hain't it round and slimy? | Telescope Fakir— Will the bald-headed | gent please step away {rom in front of | the instrument? A EPIRIT OF SELF-RESPECT. Wandering William-—Go in that cor. ner house, "Simmy, and ask the leddy to | hey the kindness to feed two pore, | starvin’ men out of work. ~Not if 1 knows it. » Linkwired there for as. sistance and t ay asked me to wash up before eatin’, may be persecuted by the oruel hand of fate, but 1 ain't goin’ to be insulted, READY FOR HOSTILITIRS, Tommy the Tram Tree weeks rp i § gu f . nere is a good deal of w isdom in Pope's, ‘Man know thyseif’.® uraph ! It great deal more convenient to have the paying telle i | know you, "— New York is often a Press “ “Are these French sardines that | you have given me?” 1 3 SNOW, 48 10 that 1 ht uo} r whin we [easiit ing whin wi Lnter-Ocean, the fin’t sav ay, for opened Col they were | Ape the box.” LIKE THE ASTRONOMERS “wy think,” M: ike ay astronomer of ‘Has he said ckens, rr in tate | ir Now, YOu agvise me ¢ hat I would fo Life, that sort of Heshowed Boston Boiled gg. and the pretty and HOT SOTVICES, himself into a He had ne felt quite sure ust hve passed dd itself to the kitch When sister was bending 1 flushed cheeks and a awry. “ Why, what a { hurry you're in,” she remonstrated. “I3 | has only boiled about a second.” “A j second?” Then, as she afterwards told it, over he marched to the clock and | said something under his breath that Hooked very savage indeed: and then he { informed her that it had stopped. But | that wasn’t the worst of it by Any means, { When she had frantically begun skim. { ming around and finall (hit the sol $i ary t exceedingly preferred n } Hed | young man's 3 . mithotie 4 si Sisior chair ae in { watch abou | that quite hal | before his in IP f nut of " he entered the inve en, the stove over eve-iasses mu of 03 “4 bron egg to the surface he gave it one | glance and his face fell as only a malarial young man's face can fall, but ali he said was: ‘‘It's a china nest egg!” They Cannot Let The mechasiem of the leg and foot of a chicken or other bird that rocsts on a {limb is a marvel of design. It often seems strange that a bird will siton a roost and sleep all night without falling off, bu: the explanation is perfectly sim- ple. The tendon of the leg of a bird that roosts is so arranged that when the leg is bent at the knee the claws are bound to contract, and thus hold with a sort of death grip the limb round which they are placed. Put a chicken's fect on your wrist and then make the bird sit down and you will have a practical illus. tration on your «kin thet you will re. member for some time. By this singular arrangement, seen only in such birds as roost, they will rest comfortably and never think of holding on, for it is im possible for them to Jet go till they stand up. —{Globe Democrat, ——— a) Electricity From the Carpet, Goa. A dentist recently complained to an electrician that certain of his instruments gave painful shocks to his ts at a mere touch to a sound On ex- periment, thoy found that this resulted only with instruments which were en- Mrs. Slimdiet—Did you pound the steak well? Servant —Yes, mum, ‘And steam the bread 1” LL ti metallic, or were withou t insulated : allie, St ete | the shocks
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