chariot

I was reading it at dinner hour, and I had just got to the chariot race when school went in.

I cried bitterly, and asked Miss Stacy to forgive me and I’d never do such a thing again; and I offered to do penance by never so much as looking at Ben Hur for a whole week, not even to see how the chariot race turned out.

With Dorothy hard at work, the Witch thought she would go into the courtyard and harness the Cowardly Lion like a horse; it would amuse her, she was sure, to make him draw her chariot whenever she wished to go to drive.

A FLY sat on the axle-tree of a chariot, and addressing the Draught-Mule said, “How slow you are!