| Facing Page |
| "Snake's blood mixed with powdered deer-horn" | Frontispiece |
| "Here son!" she cried, "look at my treasure!" | 8 |
| Clinging to the animal's shaggy hair was Honeysuckle | 50 |
| Throwing herself at his feet she thanked him for his mercy | 56 |
| "Ah," sighed the turtle, "if only the good god, P'anku, were here" | 102 |
| Putting his bill close to her ear, he told Hu-Lin of his recent discovery | 108 |
| The tiger gravely nodded his head | 130 |
| All day she was busy carrying water | 138 |
| Higher and higher he climbed | 154 |
| They saw shining in the pathway directly in front of them a lump of gold | 188 |
| As she dressed herself she saw with surprise that her fingers were shapely | 214 |
