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One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . Something for temporary gratification. While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. The weak-sighted old woman bent over sideways, trying to make out what her granddaughter had seen, and at just

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shouting from the guard posts outside the commandant's office, nearly unseen behind mounds of trash. He then loosened the soil around an unknown object and, inserting his fingers beneath it, smoothly extracted a brown, ebonite-like cylinder from the ground. Confused, Chopin turned to the young medic smoking beside him, who had heard the conversation: "What's wrong with her? Is she new? Hasn't she gotten used to things yet?" . One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. . 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.

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. . . . . ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. .

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stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. . No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside.

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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!" . "Well, it's time for me to go. The vibration is less. 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. Dropping to one knee behind various forms of cover and shouldering their automatic weapons, they kept a tense lookout over the nearby "green area" and covered the two men who went further. .

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girl walked through a wasteland scarred with ditches and littered with smashed bricks. . " .

" . . The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. .

Once inside, he covered the seat with field jackets, placed the little girl on them, and dropped to his knees, intently observing his young patient and keeping his fingers on the pulse of her small, thin hand. He fixed his eyes on something

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distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it.

Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were.

"Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. It's not too serious, but there

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may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. 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. "It's okay. . It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl.

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suspicious sectors with rods. "You look lovely. Something for temporary gratification.

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. . "Apparently no surprises this time. He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. "You take care of yourself too, my friend. One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . "Do you really think I still look alright?" .

8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . He then loosened the soil around an unknown object and, inserting his fingers beneath it, smoothly extracted a brown, ebonite-like cylinder from the ground. . 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . " . " . Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. "Hang on, Little One, hang on! Don't be afraid! I'm your uncle - and a good one! In just a

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minute our Doctor Aibolit will check you over and give you some candy.

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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"Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. . Heart failure. Chopin nodded silently. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore.

But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . . "Escorts - onto the Ural. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest.

"Don't know, Vovka. . .

Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. Her husband found out and left her. He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . While talking, the combat engineers

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. It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. . Put the old woman on top of the BTR. As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. "That's just what we needed - the chance to crawl right

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

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rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. " . " . . Chopin nodded silently. The commander's long, sensitive fingers, which he held on the forward stock of his automatic rifle as if it were the neck of a guitar, left no doubt about the source of his personal callsign, which had long since become his second name.

Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. " With that, she firmly

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"You look lovely. . "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another.

The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. They hauled her off in broad daylight, raped and shot her! But the entire street teamed up to save the girl and the

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She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs.

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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. Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. "Hang on, Little One, hang on! Don't be afraid! I'm your uncle - and a good one! In just a minute our

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Doctor Aibolit will check you over and give you some candy. And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor.

The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. 1 OZM - an antipersonnel fragmentation mine of the "bouncing Betty" type . Chopin nodded silently. " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. "It's okay. " . . . "Shit, those combat engineers are

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mines out there - the Chechens, our guys - yet there are no sketches or maps! The Devil himself couldn't figure things out!" .
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