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husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. "Do you really think I still look alright?" . Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor.Daddy-Well-Done and his mates were digging in the field beyond
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the obstacle, emplacing the new mines that they had just received the day before. . ". Something banged.. "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued
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a staccato order: . But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. . " . Cut her stomach all apart.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 hand. . . "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little
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girl's trachea has been nicked.7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have
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scars, especially on her chest. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load.He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. Something for temporary gratification. .
"Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. 2 Nickname for Alexander . "It's okay.
. There aren't that many real men around, either. 4 Nickname for Vladimir . And a few in the legs too. 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. Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know.
And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. just a sort-of gutted
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5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film .7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . But the girl's
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BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. . ."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. 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. . . Have you come for something?" She made an attempt to smile and wiped away what remained of her tears
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with the palm of her hand.. "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. "Don't know, Vovka. The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. . . 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone.
. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . Chopin nodded silently. And a few in the legs too. Something for temporary gratification. The driver, who had been squatting
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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. But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too." . Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. "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!" . Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too.
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dressing down affected the nurse in an equally unexpected way.. "Well, it's time for me to go. . "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. "Well, it's time for me to go. Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. Once inside, he covered
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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 hand. It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl."Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. "We need to get
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to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. "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 will just kiss your feet! And if he's a real man, not some shit like your ex, he'll adore your scars. The vibration is less. "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore..
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it, smoothly extracted a brown, ebonite-like cylinder from the ground. " . Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . "Don't know, Vovka. Cut her stomach all apart.But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: .
Vovka dashed through
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the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. 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 hand. .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. At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some
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of the troops dispersed to either side. . "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . . 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. .2 Nickname for Alexander . Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. . His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. .
Gather them together and give them love. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. Confused, Chopin turned to the young medic smoking beside him, who had heard the conversation: "What's wrong with
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her? Is she new? Hasn't she gotten used to things yet?" . "Do you really think I still look alright?" . 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. "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!" . 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."Do you really think
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the minefield. And you're a real human being. " . Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. 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. But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. .But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside.