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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 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. Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. just a sort-of gutted flounder. But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. 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. One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. " . "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest.He hurtled across the
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than even your own could be. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. . The other picked up the girl. . The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. "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. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf withconsolidation credit debt poor
precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side."Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. But on that day, he just felt agitated
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his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees.Have you come for something?" She made an attempt to smile and wiped away what remained of her tears with the palm
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of her hand. "Well, it's time for me to go. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle alongconsolidation credit debt poor
the edge of the minefield. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. . While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. Something for temporary gratification.The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. . .
. And you're a real human being. It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . They'll be more
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your own could be. " . 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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. . 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. 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. " . Doc and the girl - get into it. .. Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors
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with rods. " . . .Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. ". And don't be such a bonehead!" . "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. "Don't know, Vovka. Squatting in a group
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side. . 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . Sanya lugged the old woman. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor.consolidation credit debt poor
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doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. . "You take care of yourself too, my friend. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it."Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. Gather them together and give them love.
. . "That's just what we needed - the chance to crawl right into the middle of a minefield! Thanks a lot, Granny, you lousy saboteur! Sanya, Stop!" . . " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. 4 Nickname for Vladimir . . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" .
. The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded.
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. " . He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went. "You take care of yourself too, my friend."That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. As for children, there is your Goddaughter
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half a town of kids just like her.It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl.
. " . . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . . But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. . 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. Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve.
"Shit, those combat engineers are walking one very fine line! After all, who hasn't
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or maps! The Devil himself couldn't figure things out!" . x x x . The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. . 2 Nickname for Alexanderconsolidation credit debt poor
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Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital.
Heart failure. .
"It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. . . They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. " . 2 Nickname for Alexander . . . An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all
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lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside.. Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police .
. . Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. 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. "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . But Vovka, nicknamed "Daddy-Well-Done", was running his own race, knowing that his five-year-old sweetheart Natashka and one-week-old twins - who had not yet even seen their father - were waiting for him at home, far away.
"Do you really think I still look alright?" . There aren't that many real men around, either.
And you're a real human being. Chopin nodded silently. . " . 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists
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hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. . 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. . 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.The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. The other picked up the girl. .
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