When they wanted to eat or drink, they turned down the back-points or flaps of their cowls forwards below their chins, and that served 'em instead of gorgets or slabbering-bibs.
When they had well dined, they prayed rarely all in quavers and shakes; and the rest of the day, expecting the day of judgment, they were taken up with acts of charity, and particularly——
O' Sundays, rubbers at cuffs.
O' Mondays, lending each other flirts and fillip on the nose.
O' Tuesdays, clapperclawing one another.