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Doc and the girl - get into it. Aibolit went into the corridor, smiled

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knowingly, and squinted approvingly at the two, as if to say, "What a great guy the commander is - he certainly knows our personnel. "Don't be a fool! When was the last time that you looked at yourself in

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kiss your feet! And if he's a real man, not some shit like your ex, he'll adore your scars. . And tell them to find 'em quickly,"

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Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor. "Apparently no surprises this time. They sewed her up, all right,

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but what kind of plastic surgery can you do in a cellar by candlelight? So now she can't have children. just a sort-of gutted flounder. He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. .

2 Nickname for Alexander . "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. . 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. . 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest.

" . "Apparently no surprises this time. "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore.

He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . Just rush her to

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the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . Gather them together and give them love. But Vovka, nicknamed "Daddy-Well-Done", was running his own race, knowing that his five-year-old sweetheart Natashka and one-week-old twins - who had not yet even seen their father - were waiting for him at home, far away.

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debt program Her husband found out and left her. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts.

He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. . . "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. . . "She said, `Grandma, there's a string!' Oh, what an old fool I am! What have I done to deserve such a punishment? Dear God, may I die a terrible death, but please save our little darling!" . .

Aibolit went into the corridor, smiled knowingly, and squinted approvingly at the two, as if to say, "What a great guy the commander is - he certainly knows our personnel. "That's good -

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a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face.

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The other picked up the girl. .

. . . "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. . As if to answer him, mortars began to thump somewhere beyond Grozniy's air-port, filling the air with their deadly rustle and nauseating, heart-rending wail. . The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside.

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froze, hugging the ground. She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping

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over to pick it.

' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. " .

Once inside, he covered the seat with field jackets, placed the little girl on them,

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and dropped to his knees, intently observing his young patient and keeping his fingers on the pulse of her small, thin hand. " . "Escorts - onto the Ural. "Don't know, Vovka. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . . It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin,

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nodding his head knowingly.

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Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side.

He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. .

"They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . . " . And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic.

" . Chopin nodded silently. .

At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. . . 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian

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special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. .

. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. . " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she

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had known for a thousand years. The old woman, flattened by the devastating blow to her legs, emitted a piercing scream and crawled toward her granddaughter, leaving a bloody trail in her wake. The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. just a sort-of gutted flounder.

" She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom

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she had known for a thousand years. . "You take care of yourself too, my friend. . But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. Next to those vehicles

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stood "Chopin" - the OMON commander - and the doctor from the commandant's office, whom everyone respectfully

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called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back. The OMON troops, having taken cover behind the armor of the BTR and using their field glasses to observe

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first the "green area" and then the wounded, were quietly discussing the event: . Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. The vibration is less.

. "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. Sanya lugged the old woman. The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. There aren't that many real men around, either. .

"Still, you gotta try to rescue them. "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. . No, wait, she moved her hand!

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See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . Next to those vehicles stood "Chopin" - the OMON commander - and the doctor from the commandant's office, whom everyone respectfully called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. "That's just what we needed - the chance to crawl right into the

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debt program middle of a minefield! Thanks a lot, Granny, you lousy saboteur! Sanya, Stop!" .

"Apparently no surprises this time. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work

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details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. " . .

. "You look lovely. "Apparently no surprises this time. . . . Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. x x x . .

" . "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest.

As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. A strange dark object bounced up from the grass, struck the side of the wheelbarrow, careened away, and exploded in a cloud of black, fiery smoke.

5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film . . No, wait, she moved her hand!

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See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . They hauled her off in broad daylight, raped and shot her! But the entire street teamed up to save the girl and the old woman, hiding them. The other picked up the girl.

Something banged. . .

Put the old woman on top of the BTR. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . They hauled her off in broad daylight, raped and shot her! But the entire street teamed up to save the girl and the old woman, hiding them. "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked.

. . . Gather them together and give them love. While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded.

" . " . Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route,

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skirting the minefield. Gather them together and give them love. They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . "They're alive and

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still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" .

Following on the heels of the standard expressions of consolation that she had come to despise, this unexpected dressing down affected the nurse in an equally unexpected way. "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. Chopin nodded silently. Have you come for something?" She made an attempt to smile and wiped away what remained of her tears with the palm of her hand. Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. Chopin nodded silently. 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces .

"Apparently no surprises this time. . 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police .

And you're a real human being. . Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. "Hang on, Little One, hang on! Don't be afraid! I'm your uncle - and a good one! In just a minute our Doctor Aibolit will check you over and give you some candy. "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. The old woman, flattened by the devastating blow to her legs, emitted a piercing scream and crawled toward her granddaughter,

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leaving a bloody trail in her wake. .

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"Shit, those combat engineers are walking one very fine line! After all, who hasn't planted mines out there - the Chechens, our guys - yet there are no sketches or maps! The Devil himself couldn't figure things out!" . " . The driver, who had been squatting by one of the wheels, darted headlong into the cab of the idling Ural while two OMON troopers, having thrown open the vehicle's rear gate earlier, jumped aboard and prepared to receive the old woman.

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