“She was graver and laughed more rarely than any young person I ever knew. Her face was plain, and (you will scarcely believe it) she had _no_ light in the countenance, no expression to redeem the features. The low brow and rather large under lip increased the effect of her natural seriousness of look, and did her much injustice. I used to be asked occasionally, ‘What has offended Harriet that she looks so glum?’--I, who understood her, used to answer, ‘Nothing; she is not offended, it is only her look,’”--1818. [Sidenote: James Payn’s _Literary Recollections_.] “In the porch stood Miss Martineau herself. A lady of middle height, ‘inclined’ as the novelists say ‘to _embonpoint_,’ with a smile on her kindly face and her trumpet at her ear. She was at that time, I suppose, about fifty years of age; her brown hair had a little grey in it, and was arranged with peculiar flatness over a low but broad forehead. I don’t think she could ever have been pretty, but her features were not uncomely, and their expression was gentle and motherly.”--1852. [Sidenote: H. Martineau’s _Autobiography_.] “... I saw Miss Martineau a few weeks since. She is a large, robust, elderly woman, and plainly dressed; but withal she has so kind, cheerful, and intelligent a face, that she is pleasanter to look at than most beauties. Her hair is of a decided gray, and she does not shrink from calling herself old. She is the most continual talker I ever heard; it is really like the babbling of a brook; and very lively and sensible too; and all the while she talks she moves the bowl of her ear-trumpet from one auditor to another, so that it becomes quite an organ of intelligence and sympathy between her and yourself.... All her talk was about herself and her affairs; but it did not seem like egotism, because it was so cheerful and free from morbidness.”--About 1856. FREDERICK DENISON MAURICE 1805-1872 [Sidenote: F. Maurice’s _Life of F. D. Maurice_.] “He was distinctly below the middle height, not above five feet seven inches, but he had a certain dignity of carriage, despite the entire absence of any self-assertion of manner, which in the pulpit, where only his head and shoulders were observable, removed the impression of small stature.... His hair was now of a silvery white, very ample in quantity, fine and soft as silk. The rush of his start for a walk had gone. His movements had, like his life, become quiet and measured. At no time had there been so much beauty about his face and figure. There was now--partly from manner, partly from face, partly from a character that seemed expressed in all,--beauty which seemed to shine round him, and was very commonly observed by those amongst whom he was. It made undergraduates, not specially impressionable, stop and watch him.... Servants and poor people whom he visited often spoke of him as ‘beautiful.’”--1866. [Sidenote: _The Spectator_, 1872.]