For the mirror?

it was the one in shades.

Well... what is it?

Hand me a comb and mirror from over there, will you?

You'll get used to it. There, there's a mirror over there. Go on.

The broken mirror was for the dead man

I don't know that room, that silly bed, that fireplace with the mirror.

The mirror allows that, but the mirror is not tainted, is not modified, is not altered by those images.

Now go to the mirror. Admire yourself.

At least I don't put a mirror like that.

Beads... mirrors.

I stood in front of that mirror, but I couldn't make myself do it.

Mirror!

Mr. Hannay, would you be kind and turn that mirror to the wall?

You know, that's a very large nose for a very small pair of spectacles.

It was the same reflection I saw on the looking glass that night.

There are myths and the past in a mirror, and it is proud of them.

The mirror is over the chest.

Her mirror.

What mirror? What fireplace?

By saying Who is that person in the mirror? Oh it's actually me.

Don't break a mirror.

I mean, you know it's you because you wink and it winks, and you know it's a mirror, but you don't really recognize yourself as yourself.

Behind the mirror, as you know, there's a fight of stairs.

True, there was a mirror over the chest.

They act as a mirror, I suppose, to things we don't normally see reflected.

She stood before the mirror.

She stood in front of the mirror.

I avoid the mirrors.

Don't take it wrong.

Kid's glasses.

How much for the mirror?

But men those opaque windows they are always speaking to me.

No, just sunglasses I bought in a store.

Pfeiffer gets the B . And please give me your mirror.

A piece of broken mirror.

Look in the mirror again.

Who's got a little mirror around here?

What was the mirror like?

It's just a mirror.

An ordinary mirror.

Nothing. It's a mirror.

I remember the night I looked in that mirror before I went on.

Yes, the glasses.

A what? A mirror.