Horse and cart stand nearby, with dirt road leading off into the distance.

The cart stood at the back of the guardhouse, a brown mule between the traces.

Here and there a curatorial cart stood loaded with objects not yet in place.

Later, as he is wheeling his cart past the candy and magazine stands at the front of the store, both women are looking up.

The covered cart, without springs, was standing ready to carry the whole family except the men-servants.

In a darkened room off the grave site stood two wooden carts, stained with blood.

Across from the cart stood a fun-house mirror to let them see how they would look tall and thin.

A little way to the right a farmer's cart stood upended by the road, shafts in the air.

Blade followed to where a second, and smaller, cart stood concealed by dunes.

The little Vine's cart stood beside a curve of the invisible wall.