The Black Brigand – Season 1

Trap for a Grandee

"Black are their hats, Black Hats, Black are their cloaks, Black cloaks, We keep the army on the run, On the run The Black Brigands men will come, The Black Brigands men will come, Saddles of leather thunder together, Swords..... gleaming in the sun."

Gunpowder

The Burning Mountain

An Ass, in Girl's Clothing

The Gypsy Queen

Too Many Cooks

A Bottle of Poison

Swords in the Sun