Pa. Having got together a little Money to bear my Charges, I stole out of my own Country.
Gl. Whither did you go at last?
Pa. Into Ireland, there I became a Canon Regular of that Order that wear Linnen outwards and Woollen next their Skin.
Gl. Did you spend your Winter in Ireland?
Pa. No. But by that Time I had been among them two Months I sail'd into Scotland.
Gl. What displeas'd you among them?
Pa. Nothing, but that I thought their Discipline was not severe enough for the Deserts of one, that once Hanging was too good for.
Gl. Well, what past in Scotland?
Pa. Then I chang'd my Linnen Habit for a Leathern one, among the Carthusians.
Eu. These are the Men, that in Strictness of Profession, are dead to the World.