| Page |
| [Frontispiece] |
| ["Now Halting, Dropping on One Knee to Fire,"] | [90] |
| ["Blakely Led 'Em across No. 4's Post,"] | [134] |
| [The Fight in the Cañon][,] | [220] |
| ["Indian Signals beyond Possibility of a Doubt,"] | [242] |
| ["Then slowly, They Saw Her Raise Her Right Hand,Still Cautiously Holding the Little Mirror,"] | [263] |
| ["They Hustled Her Pony into a Ravine,"] | [270] |
| ["Natzie Wrenched Her Hand from that of Blakely,and with the Spring of a Tigress Bounded away,"] | [324] |
