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a cigarette. . . . .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. Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went. "She must be 100 years
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their individual first-aid pouches . 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. .OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. "It's okay. " . "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. 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?" . They'll beat a path to your door
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either. . . Take care of yourself. It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. . just a sort-of gutted flounder. . The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placedconsolidation debt mn program
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out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side.It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . " . It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. "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.
What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . 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. . ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!"
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stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" ."She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . Dudayev's security forces
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Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. . At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. . . 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
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office, nearly unseen behind mounds of trash.. Gather them together and give them love. . . What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . " . . One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. .
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