Show THE BLARNEY GLASS : The Blarney Glass is just any tall gilded mirror and like the fortune crystal that is clouded and will tell no prophecies when any but the sorceress holds it m hand so it reflects humans just as they are without a frill or conceit unless a FLATTERER is in the picture Here it never would work wthout the girl' Elbows on satin couch arm and her admiring face in her two hands she By Nell Brinkley gives the tiny spineless man words of taffy and as he lifts his flattered eyes there sweetly looking him in the eye from the silver surface of the Blarney Glass is what he wishes to be and what she has made him dream he is So may a chap listen to the wood dove voice of a soft little woman and swell withm and without until he towers God like a man to put adoration into the heart of any maid |