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circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. Gather them together and give them love. "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it.It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . 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. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running
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this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . They hauled her off in broad daylight, raped and shot her! But the entire street teamed up to save the girl and the old woman, hiding them. . "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . Or the wheelbarrow may haveconsolidation debt loan
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a town of kids just like her. .. " . But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . .
"She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. 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. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. "She said, `Grandma, there's a string!' Oh, what an old
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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!" . . He fixed his eyes on something distant above theconsolidation debt loan
heads of his men, but without really seeing it. . . " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door.A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around
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had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions.The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry
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on the porch of a two-story field hospital. . 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. . Her husband found out and left her. . Chopin nodded silently.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. Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . " . "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back
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it. 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. Squatting in a group by the BTR, his troops talked in hushed voices and passed around the lastconsolidation debt loan
cigarette from a pack that they had crumpled and thrown away. . "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. ."Do you really think I still look alright?" . Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. The vibration is less. x x x . "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant.
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. Her husband
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found out and left her. " . 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: . Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulledconsolidation debt loan
out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly."Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . " . . Put the old woman
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Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. " . Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes.. "Well, it's time for me to go. . " . Chopin suddenly grew angry. . 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.
Sanya lugged the old woman. . "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. The vibration is less. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. .
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" But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. And you're a real human being. 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. It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. . Next to those vehicles stood
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separatists until his death in 1996 . A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. .. The vibration is less. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. There aren't that many real men around, either. . . Around two hundred meters from the commandant's office an
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woman and a small girl walked through a wasteland scarred with ditches and littered with smashed bricks. . . ."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
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stooping over to pick it. " . . Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. .. 10 A round
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