“…and that cowboy wrestled and grappled with the Serpent of Saint’s Gorge, holdin’ on for dear life to that magick knife stuck in the beast’s hide — if he lost that, his only chance of killin’ the thing would be gone. He was swung around and around until finally, it stopped. The tail started rattlin’, and its giant four-sided maw opened wide, lettin’ loose a mighty roar… he woulda been lucky if that were the end of him right then.”