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The other picked up the girl. "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. "Don't be a fool! When was the last time that you looked at yourself in the mirror?

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Someday you'll meet someone - maybe even more than one "someone" - who will just kiss your feet! And if he's a real man, not some shit like your ex, he'll adore your scars. . 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . " . "You take care of yourself too, my friend. He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. 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. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another.

He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. "The grandmother didn't make it.

And don't be such a bonehead!" . Chopin nodded silently. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. . . He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his

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breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled

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knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side.

He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . "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!" .

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He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . 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. " .

He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. Daddy-Well-Done and his mates were digging in the field beyond the obstacle, emplacing the new mines that they had just received the day before. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. . .

But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . Just mark them with

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flags so we don't trip them on the way out. The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch.

They sewed her up, all right, but what kind of plastic surgery can you do in a cellar by candlelight? So now she can't have children. . . . The obstacle consisted of lengths of telephone cable and sections of critically scarce barbed wire, and it bore fresh warning signs in Russian and Chechen that fluttered in the wind. . She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. 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. . "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore.

. Daddy-Well-Done and his mates were digging in the field beyond the obstacle, emplacing the new mines that they had just received the day before.

Put the old woman on top of the BTR. "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!" . " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. 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. What do you think, can we give her promedol?"

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. Her husband found out and left her.

. He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went. And don't be such a bonehead!" . The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. "Well, it's time for me to go. .

The obstacle consisted of lengths of telephone cable and sections of critically scarce barbed wire, and it bore fresh warning signs in Russian and Chechen that fluttered in the wind. . And you're a real human being.

While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. . "It's okay.

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But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. "What do you want

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Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . . Daddy-Well-Done and his mates were digging in the field beyond the obstacle, emplacing the new mines that they had just received the day before.

"It's okay. " . Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. . His partner froze, hugging the ground. "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. His partner froze, hugging the ground. " .

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nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. " .

. The weak-sighted old woman bent over sideways, trying to make out what her granddaughter had seen, and at just that moment heard someone shouting from the guard posts outside the commandant's office, nearly unseen behind mounds of trash. Dropping to one knee behind various

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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. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. " . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . .

. just a sort-of gutted flounder. 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. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. . He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went. Dudayev's security forces

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Put the old woman on top of the BTR. 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. . . 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. ". He had taken

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off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. . 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film . .

Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. . . "Escorts - onto the Ural. "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. Squatting in a group by the BTR, his troops talked in hushed voices and passed around the last cigarette

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from a pack that they had crumpled and thrown away. A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. . And don't be such a bonehead!" .

"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. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he

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the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. "Escorts - onto the Ural. . " . Chopin nodded silently.

Put the old woman on top of the BTR. " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. Daddy-Well-Done and his mates were digging in the field beyond the obstacle, emplacing the new mines that they had just received the day before.

Sanya lugged the old woman. 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. . just a sort-of gutted flounder. They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . "The grandmother didn't make it. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and

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gazed into his eyes. Her husband found out and left her. . " .

It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and

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the girl. " . "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant.
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