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girl's trachea has been nicked. "You take care of yourself too, my friend. The vibration is less. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. "Do you really think I still look alright?" .She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. . "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has
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The vibration is less. He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. "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!" .x x x .
His partner froze, hugging the ground. . " . And you're a real human being. " .
She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs.
It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. "Don't know, Vovka. 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. 4 Nickname for Vladimir . "You look lovely. 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: . . . Chopin nodded silently.
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of a company first sergeant. . A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. . 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'sconsolidation debt loan reduction
office, nearly unseen behind mounds of trash. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. Gather them together and give them love. . The obstacle consisted of lengths of telephone cable and sectionsconsolidation debt loan reduction
of critically scarce barbed wire, and it bore fresh warning signs in Russian and Chechen that fluttered in the wind. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest.And a few in the legs too. The old woman, dressed
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in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble."Do you really think I still look alright?"
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. "You look lovely.Doc and the girl - get into it. . But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. 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. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too.
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Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. " . But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around." . . "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. . x x x . 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. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . 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.
"Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . A Ural truck and the escorts'
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BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. . . " . Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom." . She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. x x x . . "It's okay. Something for temporary gratification. "Escorts - onto the Ural. And that their commander's lips
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His partner froze, hugging the ground. " . Something banged."Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. The other picked up the girl. Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. " . . Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. .
" But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . Next to those vehicles stood "Chopin"
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behind his back. . "Apparently no surprises this time. . While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. 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." . 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. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police .
. He then
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loosened the soil around an unknown object and, inserting his fingers beneath it, smoothly extracted a brown, ebonite-like cylinder from the ground. And don't be such a bonehead!" . . "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. . Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. 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. "Don't know, Vovka. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around.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?" . .
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"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. " .. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" .
. just a sort-of gutted flounder. 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. x x x . She could hardly
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pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. .. . 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.
" . 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. " . His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. And don't be such a bonehead!" . . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" .
. . . "Oh, look, Grandma,