"Don't you two start getting on like that," Sarah Beth warned.  "Y'all get to palaverin', ain't no folk in the Verse wasn't born where you was can figure it out.  Reckon that's what you like about it," she finished.<br/><br/>"And don't you be bringing her no bottle while I'm out either, Little Miss," she warned Isi.  "I don't care if she threatens to keel haul you and scrape your back raw with space barnacles.  You slip her a drink, I'll slip you some dewormer I've been saving up and we'll see if it gives you the runs like it does lambs."  She wagged a finger at the much smaller woman and left the cabin.<br/><br/>