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. . . "Don't know, Vovka. Following on the heels of the standard expressions of consolation that she had come to despise, this unexpected dressing down affected the nurse in an equally unexpected way. 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . "You take care of yourself too, my friend. ". 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . .

. "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. . What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of.

"Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be.

But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. It won't hurt - just hang on, Little

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One!" . " . . 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise.

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. "Escorts - onto the Ural. . She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it.

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nodded silently. It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. Heart failure. 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: . . His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette.

"The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . . . It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. 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 women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool.

"She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool.

" . Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. . "Well, it's time for me to go. "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. . Suddenly, she smiled naturally

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and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. . 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.

" With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. 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?" . Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. " .

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. 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military

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and paramilitary forces .

The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl.

. . just a sort-of gutted flounder. "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got

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her mother too. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" .

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

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the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. " .

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Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . " . She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs.

just a sort-of gutted flounder. Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. As if to answer him, mortars began to thump somewhere beyond Grozniy's

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air-port, filling the air with their deadly rustle and nauseating, heart-rending wail.

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And you're a real human being. Gather them together and give them love. A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. Sanya lugged the old woman. " . " . Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side.

Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . Chopin nodded silently. But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . " .

"It's okay. " . "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. . Heart failure. It doesn't

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really matter while she

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is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. "Don't know, Vovka. But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. . Cut her stomach all apart. .

His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette.

8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . "Escorts - onto the Ural. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that

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he was not alone.

Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. There aren't that many

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real men around, either. The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. 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

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father - were waiting for him at home, far away. "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . "Do you really think I still look alright?" . " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative

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whom she had known for a thousand years.

The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back

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inside. 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. Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. .

. " . He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. . She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. . They sewed her up, all right, but what kind of plastic surgery can you do in a cellar by candlelight? So now

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A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR

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. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . Just rush her to the doctor, he'll

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sort things out!" . But Vovka, nicknamed "Daddy-Well-Done",

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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. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . Once inside, he covered the seat with field jackets, placed the little girl on them, and dropped to his knees, intently observing

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his young patient and keeping his fingers on the pulse of her small, thin hand. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble.

While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . . A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him.

But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other

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physicians, but they should be human beings too. He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. . . 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.

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Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . Something for temporary gratification.

2 Nickname for Alexander . Once inside, he covered the seat with field jackets, placed

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the little girl on them,

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and dropped to his knees, intently observing his young patient and keeping his fingers on the pulse of her small, thin hand. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom.

While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. "She said, `Grandma, there's

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a string!'

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Oh, what an old fool I am! What have I done to deserve such a punishment? Dear God, may I die a terrible death,

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but please save our little darling!" . Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. 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

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away. "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. " . "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. The vibration is less.

He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. And a few in the legs too. "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. "Don't be a fool! When was the last time that you looked at yourself in the mirror? Someday you'll meet someone

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- 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. Cut her stomach all apart. . Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly.
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