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Cut her stomach all apart. He spoke

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briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. . The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. .

Put the old woman on top of the BTR. "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. Her husband found out and left her. And you're a real human being. . A young, 25-year

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old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. .

" . The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. " . . "Do you really think I still look alright?" . . "It's just that I'll never

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get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her.

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"Ask them where the little girl's parents

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are. . . " . One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied

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to her shins. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. .

. . "

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. . She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. . 2 Nickname for Alexander . .

"Apparently no surprises this time. . He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . . . And you're a real human being. . While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. 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. And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor.

. . . He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . .

. 4 Nickname for Vladimir .

. . Heart failure. 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. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. .

It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit.

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. . Gather them together and give them love. Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. "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!" . Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts.

. ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto

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"the j-jerk!" . "That's just what we needed - the chance to crawl right into the middle of a minefield! Thanks a lot, Granny, you lousy saboteur! Sanya, Stop!" .

. It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. Take care of yourself. 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. . Squatting in a group

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consolidation debt fleet mortgage by the BTR, his troops talked in hushed voices and passed around the last cigarette from a pack that they had crumpled and thrown away. But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor. "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. " .

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

"Apparently no surprises this time. "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. . . The weak-sighted old woman bent over sideways,

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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. " . "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!" . He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . What do you think, can we give her promedol?" .

" . Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town

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of kids just like her.

Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. . 4 Nickname for Vladimir . " . ". . " .

. He hurtled across the killing field,

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holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . .

It's not too serious, but there may be

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pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. The other picked up the girl.

. .

"Well, it's time for me to go. . .

. Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he

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was not alone.

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. And you're a real human being. . . He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. . Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. " .

. His partner froze, hugging the ground. 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. 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. . "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool.

At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. 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. . . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. Her husband found out and left her. The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing

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suspicious sectors with rods. He hurtled across the killing field, holding

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the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs.

. . 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film .

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. What do you think, can we give her promedol?"

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. . And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. "Do you really think I still look alright?" .

. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. The

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commander's long, sensitive

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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. "The grandmother didn't make it. 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . Take care

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of yourself.

His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. 8 OMON - elite special

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purpose forces within the Russian police . Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this

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hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally

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experienced men around him

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were. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars.

Doc and the girl

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- get into it. The OMON troops, having taken cover behind the armor of the BTR and using their field glasses to observe first the "green area" and then the wounded, were quietly discussing the event: . . 2 Nickname for Alexander . "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. " .

. . "Don't be a fool! When was the last time

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that you looked at yourself in the mirror? Someday you'll

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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. 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. Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months.
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