CHAPTER VII.
When Mr. Carter returned to America after his most enjoyable European trip, he was fifty-five years of age, entering upon what are generally regarded as declining years, but he was destined to “bring forth fruit in old age.” His last days were also his best. His two sons in the ministry soon married and settled in their respective parishes; a few years later his only daughter married a clergyman; his brother-in-law, Rev. Dr. Mann, was settled in Princeton; and Mr. Carter would go from one country parish to another, a most welcome visitor, taking part in any meetings or conventions that were going on at the time, always present at and adding greatly to the interest of Sunday school and prayer meeting. His friends often referred to these visits as those of a bishop to his diocese. His advice was constantly sought by the young ministers, and was always judicious and kindly. Wherever he went, he spread sunshine by his cheery presence. At his side moved his gentle wife, casting a milder but no less certain radiance. She was almost always with him, except in his numerous journeys to the General Assembly, attendance on which she resolutely declined. They were singularly happy in the marriages of their children and all new members coming in were welcomed by the parents as if they had been indeed their own. The family tie was strengthened and not weakened by the new lives added. In later years they were called to
