GRUSHA
Hide him. Quick! The Ironshirts are coming! I laid him on your doorstep. But he isn't mine. He's from a good family.
PEASANT WOMAN
Who's coming? What Ironshirts?
GRUSHA
Don't ask questions. The Ironshirts that are looking for it.
PEASANT WOMAN
They've no business in my house. But I must have a little talk with you, it seems.
GRUSHA
Take off the fine…