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Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. . 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. . Put the old woman on top of the BTR. . And you're a real human being. 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film . .

"That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest.

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. They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . The weak-sighted old woman bent over sideways,

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the commandant's office, nearly unseen behind mounds of trash. 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. 1 OZM - an antipersonnel fragmentation mine of the "bouncing Betty" type .

She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely

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used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . . . . "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . Cut her stomach all apart. His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. " . A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident.

"We

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need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. . One of

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the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!"

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. " .

Squatting in a group

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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. " . . . They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. 2 Nickname for Alexander .

"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. Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. 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. " . 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. Take care of yourself. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had

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run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. 1 OZM - an antipersonnel fragmentation mine

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of the "bouncing Betty" type . Cut her stomach all apart.

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the air with their deadly rustle and nauseating, heart-rending wail. . 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. . Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around.

What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside.

Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. .

. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. 2 Nickname for Alexander .

"In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. 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. Have you come for something?"

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She made an attempt to smile and wiped away what remained of her tears with the palm of her hand. The latter started off almost on hands and knees,

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intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars.

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. . 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. 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in

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their individual first-aid pouches . He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. . 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. "Shit, those combat engineers are walking one very fine line! After all, who hasn't planted mines out there - the Chechens,

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our guys - yet there are no sketches or maps! The Devil himself

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couldn't figure things out!" . His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the

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. x x x . Gather them together and give them love. Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed

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"It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest.

" . But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find

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other physicians, but they should be human beings too. "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!" . . Something banged. 1 OZM - an antipersonnel fragmentation mine of the "bouncing Betty"

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type . 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film . "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. 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: .

"Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . . 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. And that

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their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. 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.

. He then loosened the soil around an unknown object and, inserting his fingers beneath it, smoothly extracted

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ground. . 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . . "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first

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and the doctor from the commandant's office, whom everyone respectfully called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back. And don't be such a bonehead!"

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. . 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.

While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had

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run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. 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. She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. 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. Confused, Chopin turned to the young medic smoking beside him, who had heard the conversation: "What's wrong with her? Is she new? Hasn't she gotten used to things yet?" . 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. 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. His partner

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froze, hugging the ground.

Something for temporary gratification. But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. . Something for temporary gratification.

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at the two, as if to say, "What a great guy the commander is - he certainly knows our personnel. .

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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. " . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. Doc and the girl

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" With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. Her husband found out and

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left her. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. Her husband found out and left her. "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . . . .

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"Do you really think I still look alright?" .
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