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. . "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!" . And don't

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routinely looked so bold and energetic. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. . "Do you really think I still look alright?" . "Well, it's time for me to go. He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees.

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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 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.

"She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. "Well, it's time for me to go. 4 Nickname for Vladimir .

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out. "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. . "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. . The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of.

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pouches . "Don't know, Vovka. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: .

He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went.

. . 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. 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . . Sanya lugged the old woman.

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fancy without stooping over to pick it. " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. . OMON

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. As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. . One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. . "Hey! And just

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human being. Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . . Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. 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: . 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. . Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. Something

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. It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. . But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry

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

" . "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!" . Heart failure. .

It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. There aren't that many real men around, either. . . 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. Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . The vibration is less.

No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be

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preoccupied and headed for the exit. . . While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded.

In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and

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. . "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. Take care of yourself. 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police .

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"They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . Confused, Chopin turned to the young medic smoking beside him, who had heard the conversation:

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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. "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!" . 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.

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