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. But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal

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of blood - particularly in the last few months. 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees.

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: . As if to answer him, mortars began to thump somewhere beyond Grozniy's air-port, filling the air with their deadly rustle and nauseating, heart-rending wail. 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. "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. .

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" . And you're a real human being. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. x x x .

The vibration is less. 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. . While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. Sanya lugged the old woman. "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. The obstacle consisted of lengths of telephone cable and sections of critically scarce barbed wire, and it bore fresh warning signs in Russian and Chechen that fluttered in the wind. . The other picked up the girl. 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.

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. Take care of yourself. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. .

It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . Squatting in a group by the BTR, his troops talked in hushed voices and passed around the last

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in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. "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

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. " . As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her.

But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan -

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Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. "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. . "Do you really think I still look alright?" . His partner froze, hugging the ground.

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. 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. Have

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. . 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.

Her husband found out and left her. And don't be such a bonehead!" . . Suddenly the nurse

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tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side.

Her husband found out and left her. . It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. And don't be such a bonehead!" . 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists

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"The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch.

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The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . . " . And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around.

There aren't that many real men around, either. The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. . . There aren't that many real men around, either. Take care of yourself. 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. A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" .

He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle

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"Escorts - onto the Ural. "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be.

"Apparently no surprises this time.

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They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . And don't be such a bonehead!" . " . . " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. . just a sort-of gutted flounder.

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"It's okay. "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!" . "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. Around two hundred meters from the commandant's office

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posts outside the commandant's office, nearly unseen behind mounds of trash.
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