Cartwright

“He was so far out there, and so convinced that everything the previous administration had done was wrong,” Cartwright recalls.

It is singular how Mr. Cartwright contrives, either by himself or his satellites, to be always hovering near us.

I said that Mr. Cartwright had been very kind to you, and that I knew that you were much attached to him.

In the midst of this gleam of sunshine the door opened, and Mr. Cartwright and Mr. Corbold were announced.

She was glad to lie back in Mrs. Cartwright's basket-chair and to draw a long breath.

Mrs. Cartwright was so exquisite, so young and so wealthy, she seemed to Mollie to have stepped out of a book.