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especially on her chest. . " . 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. There aren't that many real men around, either. The other picked up the girl. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side.

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" . " . She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. .

Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. "That's just what we needed - the chance to crawl

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right into the middle of a minefield! Thanks a lot, Granny, you lousy saboteur! Sanya, Stop!" . There aren't that many real men around, either. In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. Something for temporary gratification. The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles.

"They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. "Hang on, Little One, hang on! Don't be afraid! I'm

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your uncle - and a good one! In just a minute our Doctor Aibolit will check you over and give you some candy. The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods.

Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. 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. " . "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. "That's good -

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a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. " . "Do you really think I still look alright?" . Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. . Confused, Chopin turned

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new? Hasn't she gotten used to things yet?" . It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl.

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. . "The mine may have stuck rather

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the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. . Sanya lugged the old woman. There aren't that many real men around, either. And a few in the legs too. " . Put the old woman on top of the BTR.

Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. " .

. "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. . "They're alive and still breathing!

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Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . " . . It's not too serious,

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but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl.

"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!" . "It's okay. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and

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Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. Take care of yourself. 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 hauled her off in broad daylight, raped and shot her! But the entire street teamed up

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to save the girl and the old woman, hiding them. ". . .

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. "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

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your scars. . "Escorts - onto the Ural. . . . It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl.

' And imagine, her husband served

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right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. The commander's long, sensitive fingers, which he held

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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. . .

. . OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. .

"That's just what we needed - the chance

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to crawl right into the middle of a minefield! Thanks a lot, Granny, you lousy saboteur! Sanya, Stop!" . " . Chopin

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was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. .

Put the old woman on top of the BTR. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. Something for temporary gratification. . While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. 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 name. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face.

"Well, it's time for me to go. just a sort-of gutted flounder. x x x . While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. Doc and the girl - get into it. The combat

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He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. " . " . Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. . . . But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars.

"Don't know, Vovka. . . 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. . Sanya lugged the old woman. "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now.

. . She could hardly

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to pick it. The weak-sighted old woman bent over sideways, 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. The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield.

x x x . There aren't that many real men around, either. Her husband found out and left her. "You take care of yourself too, my friend. "Escorts - onto the Ural. The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. Cut her stomach all apart. What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . .

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 name. . Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked.

The weak-sighted old woman bent over sideways, 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. . 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked

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know. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. He then loosened the soil around an unknown object and, inserting his fingers beneath it, smoothly extracted a brown, ebonite-like cylinder from the

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

His fingers trembled as he attempted to light

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a cigarette. " . 2 Nickname for Alexander . . " . An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded.

He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. " . Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. "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

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check you over and give you some candy. .

"You take care of yourself too, my friend. . . Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. And you're a real human being. 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. 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.

Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears.

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