[Transcriber's Note: This etext was produced from Weird Tales November 1929. Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.] In 1925 I went into Oklahoma looking for snake lore, and I came out with a fear of snakes that will last me the rest of my life. I admit it is foolish, since there are natural explanations for everything I saw and heard, but it masters me none the less. If the old story had been all there was to it, I would not have been so badly shaken. My work as an American Indian ethnologist has hardened me to all kinds of extravagant legendry, and I know that simple white people can …
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