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office, nearly unseen behind mounds of trash. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: ."It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. . "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . 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. Vovka
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area" and then the wounded, were quietly discussing the event: . Chopin nodded silently. The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. " ." . The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . "At this range it should
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. "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. The vibration is less. "Do you really think I still look alright?" . He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees.
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