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The old woman, dressed

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in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. . A strange

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dark object bounced up from the grass, struck the side of the

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wheelbarrow, careened away, and exploded in a cloud of black, fiery smoke. . Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. " . 4 Nickname for Vladimir . Something for temporary gratification. "Don't be a fool! When was the last time that you looked at yourself in the mirror? Someday you'll meet someone - maybe even more than one "someone" - who

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will just kiss your feet! And if he's a real man, not some shit like your ex, he'll adore your scars.

Next to those vehicles stood "Chopin" - the OMON commander - and the doctor from the commandant's office, whom everyone

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respectfully called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back. . Chopin nodded silently.

At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like

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you. "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. "Well, it's time for me to go. . There aren't that many real men around, either.

"It's okay. .

He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around.

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

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name. Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. " . " .

" . "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should .

One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. Heart failure.

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.

Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window

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at the end of the corridor. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. . Something for temporary

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gratification. 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. . 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. And you're a real human being.

One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . "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.

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Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. " . . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are.

" . . "It's okay. . "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. "Hey! And just where do you thing you're

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going? Go back!" . . 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

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hand.

. "Well,

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it's time for me to go. And you're a real human being.

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"Ask them where the little girl's parents are. The commander's

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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

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the source of his personal callsign, which had long since become his second name. x x x . "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked.

. They 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. " . .

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Put the old woman on top of the BTR. "The grandmother didn't make it. . The

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vibration is less. . He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. .

He spoke

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briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running

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board of the Ural and glanced

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around. "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!" . . It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. What do you think, can we give her promedol?" .

. . Squatting in a group by the BTR,

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his troops talked in hushed voices and passed around the last cigarette from a pack that they had crumpled and thrown away.

"We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. And a few in the legs too. Dropping to one knee behind various

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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.

Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears.

"Apparently no surprises this time. 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. . "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions.

"Do you really think I still look alright?" . "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant.

Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. . . Daddy-Well-Done and his mates were digging in the field beyond the obstacle, emplacing the new mines that they had just received

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the day before. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a

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downhill skier.

10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. . Suddenly, she smiled naturally 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 about the source of his personal callsign, which

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had long

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since become his second name. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar

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barrage. . . "Don't know, Vovka.

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

. But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying:

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`I can find other

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physicians, but they should be human beings too. Confused, Chopin turned to the young medic smoking

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beside him, who had heard the conversation: "What's wrong with her? Is she new? Hasn't she gotten used to things yet?" . ". .

. 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. x x x . He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. . And you're a real human being.

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

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Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked.

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At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. 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. 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. 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . "Do you really think I still look alright?" . . One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. " . "The women say her father was

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killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition.

10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful

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Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. . 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. Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. . . And don't be such a bonehead!" .

Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. . 2 Nickname for Alexander . And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked

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over his shoulder while assisting the doctor. .

The other picked

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up the girl. . Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done

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is rushing - she must still be alive!" .

. . x x x . "Escorts - onto the Ural. . Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out.

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