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them together and give them love. 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. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl.Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know.
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. "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. 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. "It's okay. 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches .Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. " . While
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talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. " . . 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. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . " . . "Weconsolidation credit debt free
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Heart failure. Something for temporary gratification. . 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film .The other picked up the girl. . Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. 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.
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. . The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too.And you're a real human being. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. "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
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have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. "You take care of yourself too, my friend. 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?" . 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.His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette.
. And a few in the legs too. . . As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. 4 Nickname for Vladimir . . But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . "The women say her father was killed
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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. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the
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house next-door, bandaged her. Cut her stomach all apart. 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. .But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . . . But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . " . 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces .
And a few in the legs too. . 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.
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. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. The OMON troops, having taken cover behind the armor of the BTR and using their field
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long since become his second name. At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. " . He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. Daddy-Well-Done and his mates were digging in the field beyond the obstacle, emplacing the new mines that they had just received the day before. The guys who survive this war willconsolidation credit debt free
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