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And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely

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looked so bold and energetic. Gather them together and give them love. Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. ". "Well, it's time for me to go. . 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. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom.

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

. Gather them together and give them love.

. ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained,

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adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . . And tell them to find

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'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor. "Don't know, Vovka. "You look lovely. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. . . An OZM

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fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs.

The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. . Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. 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. But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . . The other picked up the girl. .

Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. .

And a few in the legs too. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. The vibration is less. But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. " . . Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. . . . The other picked up the girl.

Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. . "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!" . Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. " .

. . They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out.

"Escorts - onto the Ural. " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended

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to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. "Hang on, Little One, hang on! Don't be afraid!

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I'm your uncle - and a good one! In just a minute our Doctor Aibolit will check you over and give you some candy. It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" .

Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his

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eyes. . . Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. Something banged. Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. "Escorts - onto the Ural.

Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. 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 name. .

. . Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast,

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panting and whispering in her ear: . " . 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. At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. He then loosened the soil around an unknown object and, inserting his fingers beneath it, smoothly extracted a brown, ebonite-like cylinder from 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 patient and keeping his fingers on the pulse of her small, thin hand. Her husband

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found out

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and left her. 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. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. His partner froze,

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hugging the ground.

The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. . She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother 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,

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

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dump the load. " .

OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. . "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. Doc and the girl - get into it. 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier .

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. "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!" . But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. 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. Look, the old

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woman is still moving, sort-of.

"That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. . She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. . The vibration is less. While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. The Doc rushed

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out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . " .

But Vovka, nicknamed "Daddy-Well-Done", was running

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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. . " . .

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Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. " . "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" .

Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. "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!" . Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. " . An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. . He then loosened the soil around an unknown object and, inserting his fingers beneath it, smoothly extracted a brown, ebonite-like cylinder from the ground. 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 or maps! The Devil himself couldn't figure things out!" .

He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . " . Chopin was sitting on the porch of

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a two-story field hospital. . But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. "Don't know, Vovka. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield.

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. Gather them together and give them love.

Gather them together and give them love. But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. . Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. . . But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it.

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