carriole

As his carriole slipped lightly over it, Northwick had a fantastic sense of his own minuteness and remoteness.

He started awake, and found his carriole driver standing over him.

This ran through his mind in the presence of the old man who bustled out of the door of the cabin where his carriole had stopped.

The wolf kept the centre of the river, and the carriole bounded from snow-pack to snow-pack, or shot along the level ice.

In returning, the carriole in which Peter Bedford rode struck against a rock at a sharp corner and was overset.