| THE MAJOR | |
| CHAPTER I | THE COWARD |
| CHAPTER II | A FIGHT FOR FREEDOM |
| CHAPTER III | THE ESCUTCHEON CLEARED |
| CHAPTER IV | SALVAGE |
| CHAPTER V | WESTWARD HO! |
| CHAPTER VI | JANE BROWN |
| CHAPTER VII | THE GIRL OF THE WOOD LOT |
| CHAPTER VIII | YOU FORGOT ME |
| CHAPTER IX | EXCEPT HE STRIVE LAWFULLY |
| CHAPTER X | THE SPIRIT OF CANADA |
| CHAPTER XI | THE SHADOW OF WAR |
| CHAPTER XII | MEN AND A MINE |
| CHAPTER XIII | A DAY IN SEPTEMBER |
| CHAPTER XIV | AN EXTRAORDINARY NURSE |
| CHAPTER XV | THE COMING OF JANE |
| CHAPTER XVI | HOSPITALITY WITHOUT GRUDGING |
| CHAPTER XVII | THE TRAGEDIES OF LOVE |
| CHAPTER XVIII | THE VOICE IN THE WILDERNESS |
| CHAPTER XIX | THE CLOSING OF THE DOOR |
| CHAPTER XX | THE GERMAN TYPE OF CITIZENSHIP |
| CHAPTER XXI | WAR |
| CHAPTER XXII | THE TUCK OF DRUM |
| CHAPTER XXIII | A NEUTRAL NATION |
| CHAPTER XXIV | THE MAJOR AND THE MAJOR'S WIFE |
Spring had come. Despite the many wet and gusty days which April had thrust in rude challenge upon reluctant May, in the glory of the triumphant sun which flooded the concave blue of heaven and the myriad shaded green of earth, the whole world knew to-day, the whole world proclaimed that spring had come. The yearly miracle had been performed. The leaves of the maple trees lining the village street unbound from their winter casings, the violets that lifted brave blue eyes from the vivid grass carpeting the roadside banks, the cherr