A bit of whimsy, (sometimes I can''t help it!) In this one the narrative almostbecomes a bedtime story, but a final story line is hard to pin down. What is in and what is outside? And what the heck is "mouse mail" anyway? A good bluster of a wind has eluded the efforts of a large stained glass window to contain it and the pensive young woman in the painting might have just stepped into the room.