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5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film . 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. " . . " . . He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went. But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . . At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side.

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. .

' And imagine, her husband served right here

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in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . . 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. 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . 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.

"The women say her father was killed

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while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film . Upon returning

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to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. "Do you really

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think I still look alright?" . But Vovka, nicknamed "Daddy-Well-Done", was running his own race, knowing

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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. .

. 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . 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

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about the source of his personal callsign, which had long since become his second name. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. . "Well, it's time for me to go. "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . .

"She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. 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 meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed

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her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. " . . ".

She was astonishingly attractive but had

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a tired, sullen face. 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. 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. "Hang on, Little One, hang on! Don't be afraid!

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I'm your uncle - and a good one! In just a minute our Doctor Aibolit will check you over and give you some candy. " .

. Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. " . Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. . "She said, `Grandma, there's a string!' Oh, what an old fool I am! What have I done to

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deserve such a punishment? Dear God, may I die a terrible death, but please save our little darling!" . .

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She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it.

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" . . He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . " . He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside,

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and placed his automatic weapon on his knees.

His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. . No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . 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. The vibration is less. Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard

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posts. "Escorts - onto the Ural. At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. 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?" . . As for children, there is your Goddaughter

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an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her.

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 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

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wake. 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

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back. " . . They'll beat a path to your door with fire

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and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . 2 Nickname for Alexander .

. " . "They're alive and still breathing!

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Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. . "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!" . At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side.

And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked

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so bold and energetic. Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. . 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

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and thrown away. Cut her stomach all apart. And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. "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. Something for temporary gratification.

"She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" .

Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. Heart failure. Once inside, he covered the seat with field jackets, placed the little girl on them, and

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dropped to his knees, intently observing his young patient and keeping his fingers on the pulse of her small, thin hand. "Do you really think I still look alright?" . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. 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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The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. There aren't that many real men around, either. "Don't know, Vovka. " .

3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . . 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film . " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily

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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 used to things yet?" .

What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. " . . "Do you really think I still look alright?" .

Aibolit went into the corridor, smiled knowingly, and squinted approvingly at the two, as if to say, "What a great guy the

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commander is - he certainly knows our personnel. x x x . "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 your scars. But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. The obstacle consisted

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

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bandaged her.

. Sanya lugged the old woman.

The old woman, flattened by the devastating

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blow to her legs, emitted a piercing scream and crawled toward her granddaughter, leaving a bloody trail in her wake. The vibration is less. She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . They sewed

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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.

. Chopin suddenly grew angry. "Well, it's time for me to go. . " . While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman.

The old woman, flattened by the devastating blow to her legs, emitted a piercing scream and crawled toward

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her granddaughter, leaving a bloody trail in her wake. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from

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the house next-door, bandaged her. "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!" .
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