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the old woman and the girl. The commander's long, sensitive fingers, which he held on the forward stock of his automatic rifle as if it

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were the neck of a guitar, left no doubt about the source of his personal callsign, which had long since become his second name. . " .

"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. An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" .

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his fingers beneath it, smoothly extracted a brown, ebonite-like cylinder from the ground. At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. . Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker

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flags like a downhill skier. Doc and the girl - get into it. As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. And you're a real human being. . " . "Apparently no surprises this time.

"She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. "You take care of yourself too, my friend. . "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev

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She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. Have

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of her hand. . ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . . .

Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. . Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. 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. At a distance of about a hundred meters from the

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silently. "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . "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!" . Chopin suddenly grew angry. " .

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

3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry

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in their individual first-aid pouches . " . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. . 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . " .

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her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. "Don't be a fool! When was the last time that you looked at yourself in the mirror? 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. The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him.

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from the site of the incident. "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!" . But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato

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order: . 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. .

Her husband found out and left her.

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doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield.

" . She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital.

Put the old woman on top of the BTR. . Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly.

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commandant's office, whom everyone respectfully called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back. What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . Around two hundred meters from the commandant's office an old woman and a small girl

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walked through a wasteland scarred with ditches and littered with smashed bricks. The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles.

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

A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. "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. "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. Cut her stomach all apart. Chopin nodded silently. . " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . 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.

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

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him, mortars began to thump somewhere beyond Grozniy's air-port, filling the air with their deadly rustle and nauseating, heart-rending wail. 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. . . "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it.

. just a sort-of gutted flounder. "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. They'll

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beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . The latter started

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off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. 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. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . . The vibration is less. .

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

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. One of

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to her shins. . Heart failure. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield.

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. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were.

"Don't know, Vovka. . Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. "The grandmother didn't make it.

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

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