There followed the most incredible, most incomprehensible bout of lingo that Sarah Beth had ever heard.  As soon as Isi opened her mouth, the shop keeper looked at Sarah Beth differently, and why did he keep looking at her legs?  Was she getting rickets from not enough milk and sunshine?  Sarah Beth kept putting the shotgun alongside one leg then the other, trying to see if they were bowed.<br/><br/>It took a bit, and the man and Isi seemd to alternately hate each other, love each other and then fly off again.  Not once did they say anything other than the odd word which almost made you believe they were speaking English.<br/><br/>When the deal was done, Sarah Beth was impressed.  Isi had drove a hard bargain and got a much better price than Sarah Beth could have or could have imagined.  When cash changed hands, she picked up the heaviest items and left the lighter ones for the girls.<br/><br/>"Good work, Isi," she said with sincerity.  "You are really good at this."<br/>