But my grandmother and my aunt, they went to a small village south of Brussels where they'd been on holiday in the decade before, and they presented themselves at the house of the local farmer, a Catholic farmer called Monsieur Maurice, and they asked him to take them in.
Pero mi abuela y mi tía se fueron a una pequeña aldea al sur de Bruselas, donde, una década atrás, habían ido de vacaciones y se presentaron ante la casa del granjero local, un campesino católico llamado Monsieur Maurice, y le preguntaron si las podían alojar.