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a piercing scream and crawled toward her granddaughter, leaving a bloody trail in her wake. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . "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. Following on the heels of the standard expressions of consolation that she had come

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to despise, this unexpected dressing down affected the nurse in an equally unexpected way. "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. . " . Aibolit

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. . . "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. 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. But they poured forth regardless,

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and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. Her husband found out and left her. Chopin suddenly grew angry. .

They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!"

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. They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . . "Escorts - onto the Ural. . 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. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. It won't hurt - just hang on,

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Little One!" . . 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: .

"The grandmother didn't make it. . The driver,

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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 Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage.

. Heart failure. . . "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. 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: . 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. " .

Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes.

". . 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. The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. " . .

OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . . . "Fuck the old

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hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" .

Squatting in a group 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. And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor. .

Suddenly, she smiled naturally

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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.

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But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. " . A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without

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stomach all apart. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went. " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. .

But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier .

And don't be such a bonehead!" . Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. " . And a few in the legs too.

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debt consolidation program be searching for women just like you. The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside.

"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!" . "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. . Squatting in a group 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.

Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. And you're a real human being. Chopin suddenly grew angry.

. An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. . " . 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. . "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor.

6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . . Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too.

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BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . Put the old woman on top of the BTR. "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years.

He hurtled across the killing field, holding

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the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. "She said, `Grandma,

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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 the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. The other picked up the girl. .

" . The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went. "Escorts - onto the Ural.

It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. Have you come for something?" She made an attempt to smile and wiped away what remained

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the palm of her hand. . . One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets

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to her shins. Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly.

. An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. . The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious

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

"We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. Squatting in a group by the BTR, his

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troops talked in hushed voices and passed around the last cigarette from a pack that they had crumpled and thrown away. 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches .

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What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . . The other picked up the girl.

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"She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too.

. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. . . . She was

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astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. x x x .

"Do you really think I still look alright?" .

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"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. . x x x . A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR

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were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. " . . Next to those vehicles stood "Chopin" - the OMON commander - and the doctor from the commandant's

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office, whom everyone respectfully called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back.
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