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The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. 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. . . "Well, it's time for me to go. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. " . 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

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One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on

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the road, across from the site of the incident. 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . . They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . "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

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. "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. "Escorts - onto the Ural. Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes.

"We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. . Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. " . "You look lovely. "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!" . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. 2 Nickname for Alexander . 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom.

Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. Something banged. . "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. Cut her stomach all apart. Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . 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. x x x . 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: .

. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. 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.

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5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film . "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. .

But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. "Escorts - onto the Ural. . . . Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door.

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"Shit, those combat engineers are walking one very fine line! After all, who hasn't planted mines out there

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of a minefield! Thanks a lot, Granny, you lousy saboteur! Sanya, Stop!" .

"Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . . And you're a real human being. . "The grandmother didn't make it. 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . . " . He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around.

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. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. Chopin nodded silently.

. 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . . . "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 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

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. "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. . "The grandmother didn't make it. "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . x x x . And you're a real human being. He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went.

. The old woman, flattened by the devastating blow to her legs, emitted a piercing scream and crawled toward her granddaughter, leaving a bloody trail in her wake.

Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly.

. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. just a sort-of gutted flounder. 4 Nickname for Vladimir

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" With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . " But meeting Chopin's

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. Her husband found out and left her. They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. . . Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. "You take care of yourself

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. "It's okay.

"Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. 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. . "Oh, look, Grandma,

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