Now such a one is our good Friar John; therefore every man desireth to have him in his company.

He is no bigot or hypocrite; he is not torn and divided betwixt reality and appearance; no wretch of a rugged and peevish disposition, but honest, jovial, resolute, and a good fellow.

He travels, he labours, he defends the oppressed, comforts the afflicted, helps the needy, and keeps the close of the abbey.

Nay, said the monk, I do a great deal more than that; for whilst we are in despatching our matins and anniversaries in the choir, I make withal some crossbow-strings, polish glass bottles and bolts, I twist lines and weave purse nets wherein to catch coneys.

I am never idle.