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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 girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. . . Dropping to one knee behind various forms of cover and shouldering their automatic

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weapons, they kept a tense lookout over the nearby "green area" and covered the two men who went further. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them.

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His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. Chopin suddenly grew angry. . . .

Something banged. Cut her stomach all apart. An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all

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directions. . 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. He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to

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her wail as he went. He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went. His partner froze, hugging the ground. . The vibration

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Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . 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

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in the wind. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . . It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly.

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

6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. . 2 Nickname for Alexander . . . "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. Confused, Chopin turned to the young medic smoking beside him, who had heard the conversation: "What's wrong with her? Is she new? Hasn't she gotten used to things yet?" . They sewed her up, all

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surgery can you do in a cellar by candlelight? So now she can't have children.

"She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. . And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic.

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"Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach

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and sympathy. 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. They sewed her up, all right, but what kind of plastic surgery can you do in a cellar by candlelight? So

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texas now she can't have children. . An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in

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all directions. " . Next to those vehicles stood "Chopin" - the OMON commander - and the doctor from the commandant's office, whom everyone respectfully called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back.

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It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too.

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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. Chopin nodded silently. The other picked up the girl. 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. Heart failure. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet

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literally means "ruptured condom. .

" . " . " . . Her husband found out and left her. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. Sanya lugged the old woman. But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order:

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He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. .

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

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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 five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly.

He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around.

" With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. . . The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl.

"Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. There aren't that many real men around, either.

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"You look lovely. . His partner froze, hugging the ground.

just a sort-of gutted flounder. They hauled her off in broad daylight, raped and shot her! But the entire

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street teamed up to save the girl and the old woman, hiding them. . . 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . . 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. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly.

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"The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular

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cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. Confused, Chopin turned to the young medic

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smoking beside him, who had heard the conversation: "What's wrong with her? Is she new? Hasn't she gotten

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used to things yet?" . " . 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. 1 OZM - an antipersonnel fragmentation mine of the "bouncing Betty" type . Chopin suddenly grew angry. Something for temporary gratification. Sanya lugged the old woman.

One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. Sanya lugged the old woman.

. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. . . One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . . "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were.

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. . Her husband found out and left her. " . And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. . .

just a sort-of gutted flounder. 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.

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It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant.

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"Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. The other picked up the girl. . . 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. The old woman, flattened by the devastating blow to her

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legs, emitted a piercing scream and crawled toward her granddaughter, leaving a bloody trail in her wake. What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . He spoke

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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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. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . 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.

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she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load.
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