Mrs. Cowden Clarke has also left some very interesting reminiscences
of this period. She says:--
"Miss Lamb bore a strong personal resemblance to her brother,
being in stature under middle height, possessing well-cut
features, and a countenance of singular sweetness, with
intelligence. Her brown eyes were soft, yet penetrating, her nose
and mouth very shapely; while the general expression was mildness
itself. She had a speaking voice, gentle and persuasive; and her
smile was her brother's own--winning in the extreme. There was a
certain catch, or emotional breathingness, in her utterance, which
gave an inexpressible charm to her reading of poetry, and which
lent a captivating earnestness to her mode of speech when
addressing those she liked. This slight check, with its yearning,
eager effect in her voice, had something softendly akin to her
brother Charles's impediment of articulation; in him it scarcely
amounted to a stammer; in her it merely imparted additional stress
to the fine-sensed suggestions she made to those whom she
counselled or consoled. She had a mind at once nobly toned and
practical, making her ever a chosen source of confidence among her
friends, who turned to her for consultation, confirmation, and
advice in matters of nicest moment--always secure of deriving from
her both aid and solace. Her manner was easy, almost homely, so
quiet, unaffected, and perfectly unpretending was it. Beneath the
sparing talk and retiring carriage few casual observers would have
suspected the ample information and large intelligence that lay
comprised there. She was oftener a listener than a speaker. In the
modest-'havioured woman simply sitting there, taking small share
in general conversation, few, who did not know her, would have
imagined the accomplished classical scholar, the excellent
understanding, the altogether rarely-gifted being, moral and
mental, that Mary Lamb was. Her apparel was always of the plainest
kind--a black stuff or silk gown, made and worn in the simplest
fashion conceivable. She took snuff liberally--a habit that had
evidently grown out of her propensity to sympathise with and share
her brother's tastes; and it certainly had the effect of enhancing
her likeness to him. She had a small, white, and delicately-formed
hand; and as it hovered above the tortoiseshell box containing the
powder so strongly approved by them both, in search of a
stimulating pinch, the act seemed yet another link of association
between the brother and sister when hanging together over their
favourite books and studies."
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