I thought you were dark and thin, but you are fair, and really, Mr.Macaulay, you are fat."' He at all times sat and stood straight, full, and square; and in this respect Woolner, in the fine statue at Cambridge, has missed what was undoubtedly the most marked fact in his personal appearance.
He dressed badly, but not cheaply.

His clothes, though ill put on, were good, and his wardrobe was always enormously overstocked.

Later in life he indulged himself in an apparently inexhaustible succession of handsome embroidered waistcoats, which he used to regard with much complacency.

He was unhandy to a degree quite unexampled in the experience of all who knew him.

When in the open air he wore perfectly new dark kid gloves, into the fingers of which he never succeeded in inserting his own more than half way.