Anon comes up with us a Caroche, with something I know not what of outlandish in its Build; and within it, two Ladies, one of them having the fayrest Face I ever set Eyes on, present Companie duly excepted.
"Mary Powell & Deborah's Diary"
Anne Manning
The Caroche having passed us, King and I mutuallie express our Admiration, and thereupon, preferring Turf to Dust, got on the other Side the Hedge, which was not soe thick but that we could make out the Caroche, and see the Ladies descend from it, to walk up the Hill.
"Mary Powell & Deborah's Diary"
Anne Manning
Thereupon, they got into their Caroche, and drove off.
"Mary Powell & Deborah's Diary"
Anne Manning