Whereupon I turned to the spying friar and said; 'Hand me your robe and cowl.'
I had divested myself of my monk's habit, and cut away the cowl from Madonna's.
Frey Bartolomeo shot a fierce glance at him from under his cowl.
Meanwhile, remember our proverb that says, 'It's not the cowl makes the monk.'
If you are still troubled, some other cowl must be causing it now.