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There aren't that many real men around, either. "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 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. " . . He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. . Heart failure. Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable

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and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were.

While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. .

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. He then loosened the soil around

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smoothly extracted a brown, ebonite-like cylinder from the ground. He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. " .

" . " . A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. The commander's long, sensitive fingers, which he held on the forward stock of his automatic rifle as if it were the neck

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of a guitar, left no doubt about the source of his personal callsign, which had long since become his second name. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital.

2 Nickname for Alexander . Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. "Apparently no surprises this time. . 4 Nickname for Vladimir . .

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But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. . . . . "Shit, those combat engineers are walking one very fine line! After all, who hasn't

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planted mines out there - the Chechens, our guys - yet there are no

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sketches or maps! The Devil himself couldn't

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figure things 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. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them.

"Ask them where the little girl's parents are. "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . " . Chopin

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got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor.

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. Heart failure. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around.

"You take care of yourself

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too, my friend. Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. Doc and the girl - get into it. "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out.

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

What do you think, can we

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give her promedol?" . ". 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 other picked up the girl. .

. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another.

His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl.

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A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. . Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging

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the girl.

Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. 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. . Chopin nodded silently. . . .

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hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: .

. Chopin

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clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. . "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. . "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the

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anti-Dudayev opposition.

". Chopin nodded silently. 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary

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forces . 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. " .

" . Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. There aren't that many real men around, either. But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human

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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. . Dropping to one knee behind various forms of cover

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the two men who went further. . .

. . Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. . " . .

The other picked up the girl. . " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years.

" . . "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. .

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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. Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. 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?" .

Doc and the girl -

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get into it. But they

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poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside.

"Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film . . Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully

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between the marker flags like a downhill skier. The vibration is less. He then loosened the soil around an unknown object and, inserting his fingers beneath it, smoothly extracted a brown, ebonite-like cylinder

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from the ground. He spoke 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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. His partner froze, hugging the ground. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. Put the old woman on top of the BTR.

Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. . "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another.

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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: .

Around two hundred meters from the commandant's office an old woman and a small girl walked through a wasteland

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scarred with ditches and littered with smashed bricks. . Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story

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field hospital. . . . While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special

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forces Chopin's colorful Russian

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epithet literally means "ruptured condom. ".

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Gather them together and give them love. .

Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. Something banged. " . . . . Take care of yourself.

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Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. 4 Nickname for Vladimir . . The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. just a sort-of gutted flounder. Cut her stomach all apart. 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . . . Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. As if to answer him, mortars began to thump somewhere beyond Grozniy's air-port, filling the air with

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their deadly rustle and nauseating, heart-rending wail.

And don't be such a bonehead!" . They sewed her up, all right, but

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what kind of plastic surgery can you do in a cellar by candlelight? So now she can't have children. . "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are.

She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film . 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. . Cut her stomach all apart. What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . 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

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she gotten used to things yet?" . x x x . " .

. "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. And don't be such a bonehead!" . . 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.

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. . Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. . Sanya lugged the old woman. . But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside.

. 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. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. .

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