AUTHOR OF "THE ADVENTURE OF DEATH," "THE ADVENTURE OF LIFE," "THROUGH A TENT DOOR"
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I. On Devorgilla’s Bridge II. Trooper Bryden of Lag’s Horse III. By Blednoch Water IV. The Tavern Brawl V. In the Dark of the Night VI. In the Lap of the Hills VII. The Flute-player VIII. A Covenanter’s Charity IX. The Story of Alexander Main X. The Field Meeting XI. Flower o’ the Heather XII. The Greater Love XIII. Pursued XIV. In the Slough of Despond XV. In the Haven of Daldowie XVI. Andrew Paterson, Hill-Man XVII. An Adopted Son XVIII. The Wisdom of a Woman XIX. The Making of a Daisy Chain XX. Love the All-Compelling XXI. The Hired Man XXII. "The Least of these, My brethren" XXIII. The Search XXIV. Baffled XXV. The Shattering of Dreams XXVI. Hector the Packman XXVII. On the Road to Dumfries XXVIII. For the Sweet Sake of Mary XXIX. Beside the Nith XXX. In the Tiger’s Den XXXI. The Cave by the Linn XXXII. Toilers of the Night XXXIII. The Going of Hector XXXIV. The Flight of Peter Burgess XXXV. Within Sight of St. Giles XXXVI. For the Sake of the Covenant XXXVII. "Out of the snare of the Fowlers" XXXVIII. The Passing of Andrew and Jean XXXIX. False Hopes XL. I seek a Flower XLI. In the Hands of the Persecutors XLII. In the Tolbooth of Dumfries XLIII. By the Tower of Lincluden XLIV. "Quo Vadis, Petre?" XLV. On the Wings of the Sea-Mew XLVI. Sunshine after Storm XLVII. The End; and a Beginning
It is a far cry from the grey walls of Balliol College to the sands at Dumfries, and there be many ways that may lead a man from the one to the other. So thought I, Walter de Brydde of the City of Warwick, when on an April morning in the year of grace 1685 I stood upon Devorgilla’s bridge and watched the silver Nith glide under the red arches.