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a bonehead!" . Her husband found out and left her. 2 Nickname for Alexander . Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. . " . Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. "The grandmother didn't make it. Take care of yourself.

The vibration is less. . . . " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort 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. .

"The grandmother didn't make it. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest.

A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. 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.

Chopin suddenly grew angry. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. "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!" . "Why the hell did she crawl out there?

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Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. " . Her husband found out and left her. "Well, it's time for me to go. .

. . " . 4 Nickname for Vladimir . . 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . . .

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"They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . . "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. Something for temporary gratification. 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . . "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!" . Suddenly, she smiled naturally

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her stomach all apart. Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. "Don't know, Vovka. There

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He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . . "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy.

"Ask them where the little girl's parents are. " . "You look lovely.

They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. . 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film .

. As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. Chopin nodded silently. . He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went. 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier .

Have you come for something?" She made an attempt to smile and wiped away what remained of her tears with the palm of her

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hand. "You look lovely. It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore.

"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.

Something for temporary gratification.

. . As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. . The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. x x x . Take care of yourself. Something for temporary gratification. .

Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. . They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" .

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But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. ". "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. "You look lovely. . 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.

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

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"The grandmother didn't make it. . . . . Doc and the girl - get into it. Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool.

. In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . . " . Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . 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 just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. . 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.

But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . Heart failure. . The other picked up the girl. . . Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door.

And you're a real human being. The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. 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

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. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . Cut her stomach all apart. . 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: . . They sewed her up, all right, but what kind of plastic surgery can you do in a cellar

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by candlelight? So now she can't have children. Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: .

The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. .

Take care of yourself. 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. " . Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. Heart failure.

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" . "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . . "Escorts - onto the Ural.

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

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name. Chopin suddenly grew angry. "Well, it's time for me to go. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . Chopin suddenly grew angry. ". . Around two hundred meters from the commandant's office an old woman and a small girl walked through a wasteland scarred with ditches and littered with smashed bricks. The other picked up the girl. .

The commander's long, sensitive fingers, which he held on the forward stock of his automatic rifle as if

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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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"Don't know, Vovka.

. 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: . "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. . . "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" .

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