CHAPTER XII.

Pen Portraits--Lela--Majoli--Guerrabella and Celina--Their

Characteristics.

_July 8_.

While looking over a box of old letters and newspapers this morning I

came across a little sketch descriptive of our quartette, written last

winter for a New York journal. This sketch, or "Pen Portraits," as it

was styled, veils our identity under fictitious names, the initials

only being preserved, and although it passes over our imperfections and

very much exaggerates our accomplishments, still it contains, I think,

so much that is characteristic that I will preserve it by copying it

into my journal. The writer commenced with a description of mamma's

room in Cottage Place, and dwelt particularly upon a picture of uncle

hanging over the mantelpiece, but that portion of the sketch has been

torn off and lost.

. . . . . . "But let us regard the _living_ pictures. You see that

youthful group! A group to inspire a poet or painter! They are

four--they are cousins. Two are orphans; you see a resemblance to the

face in the frame wreathed in _immortelles_. We will first observe

those two that sit with arms entwined, smiling up into each other's

eyes. It is the gentle Lela[1] and her cousin Majoli, _belle_ Majoli

we may call her. These cousins are nigh the same age, and their hearts

beat in sweet accord. And there is a certain likeness, spiritual more

than physical--for Majoli is taller and slighter, and fairer, too, if

we reckon by the hue of the hair and color of the eyes.

"Lela has soft, soliciting, brown eyes; Majoli is azure-eyed, laughing

or languid according to her varying mood. Lela's face is pale as

moonbeams; filial solicitude and divine sorrow have left their

chastening impression upon her exquisite lineaments. Her countenance

is Madonna-like in purity, ingenuousness, and self-abnegation.

"Majoli's delicate features are untouched by pain or care, and though

her spiritual countenance is often tinged with melancholy, no harsh

experience has traced those pensive lines. 'Tis but the soul's

limning--a musical nature is hers, emotional and imaginative.

"Lela's head is large, though not unfeminine, and the magnificent

wealth of tawny-colored hair reminds one of Guercino's Holy Magdalen.

She has pretty, modest ways of looking down under those pale, drooping

lids with her calm, confiding eyes, and if the mouth is somewhat large,

the teeth are white and even, and the lips are coral-tinted. The nose

is straight and slender, and suggests the chisel of Phidias, and from

the expansive brow we infer a broad culture and comprehensive

understanding. It is the seat of Philosophy, as well as the throne of

the Muses.

"Majoli's head is smaller than Lela's, but its pose is aristocratic and

graceful. The blonde hair is artistically coiffed, and though the

features are not strikingly regular, there is sympathy and great

sweetness in the face, and art and refinement are expressed even by the

slim, pale hands. An airy, lithesome figure she has, and the beat of

her footfall is cadenced to the measure of joyous music. Frail she

seems compared with Lela's well-rounded figure, but if she has not

equal strength, she has elasticity; and if more energy and power is

indicated by the physiognomy of Lela, Majoli has ambition and judgment

to compensate.

"We have compared Lela's face to the rich portraiture of Guercino;

Majoli's suggests the pencil of that famous old Spanish master, Ribera,

whose pictures of women were always a blending of the elegance of a

court lady with the simplicity and _naïveté_ of a church devotee. Half

belle, half _religieuse_ we may style her.

"And on what have these dainty minds been nurtured, and who have been

their intellectual mentors? Lela has been bred within a cloister's

walls, and foreign travel has polished both mind and manners.

"In no school has Majoli's mind been formed, nor is she greatly

indebted to learned professors for her mental attainments. A mother's

love has quickened the budding intellect, a mother's intelligence has

trained and directed the unfolding powers. The grace of foreign speech

is on her tongue, and scenes and pictures of distant lands are

enshrined in her memory. Ancient lore has for her a peculiar charm;

history is her delight; Plutarch, Josephus, Gibbon, Macaulay, she has

conned well. Poesy she loves much. The poetry of the Bible, Dante,

Schiller, Herbert, Browning, are her favorites. In sacred books she

finds sweet enjoyment. The Fathers of the Church afford her great

pleasure; St. Augustine, St. Basil, Thomas à Kempis, etc. She has the

grace of devotion, but her love of the Church is affected more by its

aesthetical qualities than its theological dogmas.

"Lela is a passionate book-lover. There are few modern writers that

have not furnished entertainment to her accomplished mind, and she is

not unacquainted with the best Latin and Greek authors. English,

German, and French literature are alike open to her. Biography,

essays, dramas, poetry, with more serious reading, occupy her time.

Virgil and Horace, Bacon, Shakespeare, Racine, Victor Hugo, Heine and

George Eliot may be mentioned as among her preferences.

"But while we are attempting to portray some noticeable characteristics

in Lela and Majoli, how are Celina and Guerrabella occupied? You see

Guerrabella has a pencil in her hand. She is sketching a head; if we

look closely, we shall probably recognize our own, grotesquely drawn,

for there is no denying that our young genius is fond of caricaturing

her friends. Celina sits by a table; her large, open eyes have a

distant, dreamy expression. Her pen moves rapidly across the page; she

is writing a Musical Recollection, we may presume.

"Guerrabella is the youngest of the group. She is tall, picturesque,

imposing. Her face is radiant with blushes, dimples, and smiles. She

looks so fresh and beautiful that she might have set for Greuze's

picture of 'Sweet Sixteen.' A sense of thorough enjoyment flashes from

the bright, blue-gray eyes, and is indicated by the rose-bloom on cheek

and lips. There is an air of strength and courage perceptible, and a

certain dash in her manner that associates her with Scott's favorite

heroine, Di Vernon. She has great mimic powers, and might adorn the

histrionic stage. Towards art and literature she seems equally

attracted, and what she will eventually decide to follow we cannot now

predict. She will fail in nothing for want of talent.

"Celina's height scarce reaches to Guerrabella's shoulder; her figure

is fragile and dainty; and though her cheek lacks bloom, the lines are

soft and graceful, and the face pensive and poetic. The mouth is small

and well curved, and the air of repose that rests upon the imaginative

brow resembles the Muse of Meditation. The serenity that is uniformly

spread over her unique countenance is in strong contrast to the

animated, vivacious features of her cousin. Celina's head is fashioned

after a classic model, and the mass of amber-hued hair which crowns it

might be taken for an aureola. Her pansy-like eyes are full of sweet,

poetic vision. The brow is marked by delicately defined eyebrows, and

the eyelashes are long and silken. 'Tis a melodic countenance,

foreshadowing that dream-world from which our young heroine has never

for a moment awakened. Too _petite_, some might deem her, for womanly

perfection; but physical symmetry, ease, and a dignified bearing

elevate the fairy figure to the true standard. She moves about with an

airy grace, and nothing earthly is lighter than her footfall. Her

small, delicate hands grace the keyboard, and music in her has an

enchanting interpreter.

"Guerrabella participates in the family passion for literature. She

possesses great intellectual independence, and her preferences are

decided, usually inclining to the bold and strong. She is fond of

Macaulay's 'Heroic Lays of Many Lands;' she rejoices in Becky Sharp;

and there is a tradition that she learned to read in the works of

Thackeray, spelling out the words of that magnificent novel, Henry

Esmond.

"Celina has explored the treasures of classic lore in music and

literature. Homer, Herodotus, Plato, she has read, with Tasso and his

chivalrous lays, and Spenser and his stately verse. In music, Glück

and Grétry, Beethoven and Boieldieu's dulcet tones have helped to

fashion her musical mind.

"But we must not dismiss our heroines without indicating the toilettes

that most become them. Velvets and rich brocade befit the Lady Lela's

superb figure. Scarlet is her color, and diamonds her essential

ornament. The moss-rose should be her favorite flower.

"Soft gray or pale azure of light fabrics do best agree with Majoli's

sylph-like form. Pearls and feathers are consonant to her artistic

taste. Her emblematic flower is the lily, of sacred and legendary lore.

"All shades and fabrics of whatever texture harmonize with

Guerrabella's style. Ample should be the folds that habit her majestic

figure, and brilliant the gems that are to rival her flashing,

sparkling eyes: yet we might indicate _couleur de rose_ as best

blending with her own exquisite tints, and the opal with its mysterious

light as in some way prefiguring her genius and high destiny.

"And how shall we vest our _mignonne_--Celina? Gossamer tissues,

fabrics of airy texture--a magic web for the daintiest Lady in our

Land. No color of human invention; their dyes would oppress her.

_White_ with a gleam of moonlight upon it; a reflection of the aura of

her hair, or the first pale beams of the morning. Other gems would I

not but those wondrous starlike eyes, to light up a face radiant with

thought and sensibility."

[1] For Lilian, Ida's second name.

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