| CHAPTER | | PAGE |
| I | I WHET MY FATHER'S SWORD | 1 |
| II | KNITS UP SOME BROKEN ENDS | 15 |
| III | MY ENEMY SCORES FIRST | 25 |
| IV | MAY BE PASSED OVER LIGHTLY | 36 |
| V | I LOST WHAT I HAD NEVER GAINED | 47 |
| VI | RED WRATH MAY HEAL A WOUND | 60 |
| VII | MY LADY HATH NO PART | 75 |
| VIII | I TASTE THE QUALITY OF MERCY | 88 |
| IX | A GOLDEN KEY UNLOCKED A DOOR | 98 |
| X | A FORLORN HOPE CAME TO GRIEF | 107 |
| XI | A LIE WAS MADE THE VERY TRUTH | 114 |
| XII | THE NEWS CAME TO UNWELCOME EARS | 129 |
| XIII | A PILGRIMAGE BEGINS | 141 |
| XIV | THE BARONET PLAYED ROUGE-ET-NOIR | 150 |
| XV | A HATCHET SINGS A MAN TO SLEEP | 164 |
| XVI | JENNIFER THREW A MAIN WITH DEATH | 171 |
| XVII | LOVE TOOK TOLL OF FRIENDSHIP | 183 |
| XVIII | WE HEAR NEWS FROM THE SOUTH | 194 |
| XIX | A STUMBLING HORSE BROUGHT TIDINGS | 207 |
| XX | WE STRIVE AS MEN TO RUN A RACE | 217 |
| XXI | WE KEPT LENTEN VIGILS IN TRINITYTIDE | 228 |
| XXII | THE FATES GAVE LARGESS OF DESPAIR | 235 |
| XXIII | WE KEPT THE FEAST OF BITTER HERBS | 251 |
| XXIV | WE FOUND THE SUNKEN VALLEY | 259 |
| XXV | UNCANOOLA TRAPPED THE GREAT BEAR | 269 |
| XXVI | THE CHARRED STICK FOR A GUIDE | 279 |
| XXVII | A KING'S TROOPER BECAME A WASTREL | 287 |
| XXVIII | I SADDLE THE BLACK MARE | 296 |
| XXIX | HAVING DANCED, WE PAY THE PIPER | 309 |
| XXX | EPHRAIM YEATES PRAYED FOR HIS ENEMIES | 324 |
| XXXI | WE MAKE A FORCED MARCH | 336 |
| XXXII | I AM BEDDED IN A GARRET | 351 |
| XXXIII | I HEAR CHANCEFUL TIDINGS | 361 |
| XXXIV | I MET A GREAT LORD AS MAN TO MAN | 369 |
| XXXV | I FIGHT THE DEVIL WITH FIRE | 376 |
| XXXVI | I RODE POST ON THE KING'S BUSINESS | 382 |
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