I fear nothing […] that devil carnate or incarnate can fairly do.

I'm a bit twitchy myself, thirsting for some more Marston's, so we crack some bottles of Marston's EPA (English Pale Ale) a light, citrusy, beer that's very refreshing, although perhaps not best drunk in the freezing dusk wind that's now storming inland.

So, at last, backed by a formidable phalange of femfans, I dare speak up, brave lassie that I am.

Bust a move, it's The Man.