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. Around two hundred meters from the commandant's office an old woman and a small girl walked through a wasteland scarred with ditches and littered with smashed bricks. . "Don't know, Vovka. "Shit, those combat engineers are walking one very fine line! After all, who hasn't planted mines out there - the Chechens, our guys - yet there are no sketches or maps! The

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separatists until his death in 1996 . "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. "She must

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be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. just a sort-of gutted flounder.

The driver, who had been squatting by one of the wheels, darted headlong into the cab of the idling Ural while two OMON troopers, having thrown open the vehicle's rear gate earlier, jumped aboard and prepared to receive the old woman. . One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. . . It doesn't really matter

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his head knowingly.

" . The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. "Do you really think I still look alright?" . And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor.

And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it.

" . . . It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl.

Next to those vehicles stood "Chopin" - the OMON commander - and the doctor from the commandant's office, whom everyone respectfully called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . just a sort-of gutted flounder. . Gather them together and give them

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love. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor.

"That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. ". .

Chopin suddenly grew angry. . While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. . 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. . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. . But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. Aibolit went into the corridor, smiled knowingly, and squinted approvingly at the two, as if to say, "What a great

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picked up the girl. . . The other picked up the girl. "Escorts - onto the Ural. In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. . "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant.

"Well, it's time for me to go. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. .

"Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . The other picked up the girl.

6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . .

But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too.

" . 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . . . Doc and the girl - get into it.

While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. " . "Apparently no surprises this time. "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage.

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. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. . Put the old woman on top of the BTR. . What do you think, can we give her promedol?" .

" . He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . Chopin

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a well-known Russian children's film . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. One of them quickly administered

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promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins.

They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . "Well, it's time for me to go. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. Chopin nodded silently. 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. ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto

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nurse in an equally unexpected way. "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. 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. 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. ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this

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took hold of the girl. Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too.

One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. . . Next to those vehicles stood "Chopin" - the OMON commander - and the doctor from the commandant's office, whom everyone respectfully called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. They'll beat a path to your door with fire and

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is less. 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. Heart failure. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital.

. "Shit, those combat engineers are walking one very fine line! After all, who hasn't planted mines out there - the Chechens, our guys - yet there are no sketches or maps! The Devil himself couldn't figure things out!" . . . She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. And you're a real human being. The driver, who had been squatting by one of the wheels, darted headlong into the cab of the idling Ural while two OMON troopers, having thrown open the vehicle's rear gate earlier, jumped aboard and prepared to receive the old woman. "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. The weak-sighted old woman bent over sideways, trying to make out what her granddaughter had seen, and at just

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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. . Put the old woman on top of the BTR. But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians,

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but they should be human beings too. "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.

But Vovka, nicknamed "Daddy-Well-Done", was running his own race, knowing that his five-year-old sweetheart Natashka and one-week-old twins - who had not yet even seen their father - were waiting for him at home, far away. ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. " .

" . He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: .

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