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and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. " . 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. "Screw you!" grumbled

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the old woman. "Well, it's time for me to go. And a few in the legs too.

Chopin

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

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or maps! The Devil himself couldn't

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figure things out!" . But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . just a sort-of gutted flounder. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too.

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. . His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. The vibration is less. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. . The five year-old girl,

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scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. " . . 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. .

"You take care of yourself too, my friend.

. ' And imagine, her husband served right

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here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . . .

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. He hoisted

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her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. . She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom.

A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. 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. . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . Gather them together and give them love. . "The grandmother didn't make it. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. Sanya

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But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone.

And you're a real human being. Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit.

. While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . "Do you really think I still look alright?" . Or the wheelbarrow may

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have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. . "Why

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

And you're a real human being. 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. x x x . . A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and

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gazed into his eyes. . " .

His partner froze, hugging the ground. . "The grandmother didn't make it. Or

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the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve.

And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his

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shoulder while assisting the doctor. "You take care of yourself too, my friend. " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. 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. "Don't know, Vovka.

A strange dark object bounced up from the grass, struck the side of the wheelbarrow, careened away,

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and exploded in a cloud of black, fiery smoke. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. 2 Nickname for Alexander . What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . "You look lovely.

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. 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,

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thin hand. .

And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. . 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's

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"She said, `Grandma, there's a string!' Oh, what an old

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old woman is still moving, sort-of. .

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

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. "The grandmother didn't make it. He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: .

. "You take

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care of yourself too, my friend. One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins.

. . "She said, `Grandma, there's a string!' Oh, what an old fool I am! What have I done to deserve such a punishment? Dear God, may I die a terrible death, but please save our little darling!" . But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid

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of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. The weak-sighted old woman bent over sideways, trying to make out what her granddaughter had seen, and at just that moment

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heard someone shouting from the guard posts outside the commandant's office, nearly unseen behind mounds of trash. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" .

"Ask them where the little girl's parents are. "Well, it's time for me to go. Cut her stomach all apart.

But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. He then loosened the soil around an unknown object and, inserting his fingers

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beneath it, smoothly extracted a brown, ebonite-like cylinder from the ground. " . " . . Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out.

1 OZM - an antipersonnel fragmentation mine of the "bouncing Betty" type . His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. "Escorts - onto the Ural. .

"She took hits in the throat and the right side

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of the chest. At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. "

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. . "Do you really

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think I still look alright?" . His partner froze, hugging the ground.

. " . "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. . Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her.

He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat

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his fingers beneath it, smoothly extracted a brown, ebonite-like cylinder 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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The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. x x x . 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

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our personnel. .

" . Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months.

"You take care of yourself too, my friend. " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. . Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. . They'll be

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more precious to you than even your own could be. . Take care of yourself.
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