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"Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . 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. . " . A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. "Hang

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

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dump the load. He

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knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. .

. . ". "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . . Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police .

. It took the men about ten minutes to

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reach the old woman and the girl.

But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto

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the porch and sat down next to him. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. . . They

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hauled her off in broad daylight, raped and shot her! But the entire street teamed up to save the girl and the old woman, hiding them.

Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. . "Don't know, Vovka. "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. " . Chopin got up and nearly raced after the

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nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. His partner froze, hugging the ground.

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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: . "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" .

It took the men about ten

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minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. . "The grandmother didn't make it. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. . It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. " . .

"She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. Have you come for something?" She made

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an attempt to smile and wiped away what remained of her tears with the palm of her hand.

The other picked up the girl. It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. ". A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. . . 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film .

Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. 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. There

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aren't that many real men around, either. The commander's long, sensitive fingers, which he held

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on the forward stock

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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. Aibolit went into the corridor, smiled knowingly, and

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squinted approvingly at the two, as if to say, "What a great guy the commander is - he certainly knows our personnel. . Dropping to one knee behind various forms of cover and shouldering their automatic weapons, they kept a tense lookout over the nearby "green area" and covered the two men who went further. 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police .

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. Dropping to one knee behind various forms of cover and shouldering their automatic weapons, they kept a tense lookout over the

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nearby "green area" and covered the two men who went further. "You look lovely. A young, 25-year

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old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. x x x .

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. "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!" . .

3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. "It's okay. "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked.

"Apparently no surprises this time. . He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl

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to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. " 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.

. He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. .

The driver, who had been squatting by one of the wheels, darted headlong

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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. His partner froze, hugging the ground. Once inside, he covered the seat with field jackets, placed the little girl on them, and dropped to his knees, intently observing his young

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patient and keeping his fingers on the pulse of her small, thin hand. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. " .

One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. . There aren't that many real men around, either. Dropping to one knee behind various forms

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of cover and shouldering their automatic weapons, they kept a tense lookout over the nearby "green area" and covered the two men who went further. " .

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Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable

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and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were.

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. . " . x x x . An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions.

She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. "Apparently no surprises this time. . . His partner froze, hugging the ground.

Have you come for something?"

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She made an attempt to smile and wiped away what remained of her tears with the palm of her hand. ". She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. Doc and the girl - get into it. 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.

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

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kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. "Don't know, Vovka. Daddy-Well-Done and his

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mates were digging in the field beyond the obstacle, emplacing the new mines that they had just received the day before. Gather them together and give them love.

"They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . . But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . 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.

". 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. Something banged.

Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. 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. . . "Don't be a fool! When was the last time that you looked at yourself in the

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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. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and

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carefully laid it to the side. While Doc

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attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. . And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. .

. Something banged. "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. 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. It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees.

x x x . . One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. . In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too.

" . His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette.

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He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went. . " . Gather them together and give them love. . " .

The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . 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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