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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. ". Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked
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her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. 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. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!"consolidation debt mbna
he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy.. Something for temporary gratification. . . Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. Chopin suddenly grew angry. . He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees.
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and sympathy. 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?" . 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film .Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. 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. . . They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" .
. 2 Nickname for Alexander . . "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . 4 Nickname for Vladimir
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.The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. . . "Ask them where the little girl's
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her! But the entire street teamed up to save the girl and the old woman, hiding them. Something banged.. 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
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and headed for the exit. A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. . 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. 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished
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between the marker flags like a downhill skier.. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it.
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"Escorts - onto the Ural. A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. . 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,
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which had long since become his second name. just a sort-of gutted flounder.The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. . Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor.
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and Chechen that fluttered in the wind. . "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. "The grandmother didn't make it.. But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are.
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