No, no, hush honey. We have to be quiet. Shh, please, stop crying! Your mother could always make you stop. I know you’re scared, Daddy’s here though, shush.
Stop biting, I wouldn’t have to cover your mouth if you’d be quiet. You aren’t even 2 years old yet, so I can’t really expect you to control yourself or understand what’s going on.
I wish I knew what they were saying. I don’t speak a lick of German. Oh, good, they switched to French.
God bless these kind people, risking themselves for a stranger like this! Is that it? Is he leaving? Oh, thank the Lord! See, Elise? We’re ok, you don’t have to be quiet anymore.
Elise? Elise! Oh, no! Oh, God, no, Elise! What have I done? My girl, my beautiful baby girl! Give me that, Gregoire! I’ll save the Germans the trouble.
Thank you for your help! Elise, baby, don’t be scared. Daddy’s coming!