Rarely do you find a girl or woman who has not at some time dreamed of herself as leaning over a wrought iron balcony in Spain wrapped in a bright Spanish shawl, while a devoted admirer strums a . guitar below in a dream garden. Some would dream of the garden especially; some who crave the delicate lines of beautifully shaped wrought iron would dream of the balcony; some would concentrate on the Spanish shawl.