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He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. . "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary
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In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. . "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!" .
x x x . Sanya lugged the old woman. While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman.
Something for temporary gratification. . He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. .
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filling the air with their deadly rustle and nauseating, heart-rending wail. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. The vibration is less. "You look lovely. " .And a few in the legs too. "Do you really think I still look alright?" . "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!" . " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. .
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An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. Something banged.
The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. " . .
. Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch.
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for temporary gratification. She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. "Do you really think I still look alright?" . "You take care of yourself too, my friend.And don't be such a bonehead!" . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. "Apparently no surprises this time. He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. .
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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.
. " . . . . . " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load.
His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. . "Don't know, Vovka. "Fuck the old hag! But it looks
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