VERMEER—The Glass of Wine A man, a woman, his hand on the jug, her nose in the glass, a curious smile on his lips. Seduction. The usual. But the man does not look lascivious, and the woman appears focused on the wine. Perhaps, then, another story. She is a prosperous businesswoman and he an importer of wine from France. She inhales the bouquet. Lemon, she says. Mignonette. He nods. She buys a dozen bottles.