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could be. 2 Nickname for Alexander . . "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. . And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor.

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Doc and the girl - get into it. Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them.

While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. 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. "Well, it's time for me to go. 2 Nickname for Alexander . "Do you really think I still look alright?" . .

The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. . . . 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.

7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel

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carrier . 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen

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death in 1996 . They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. . The weak-sighted old woman bent over sideways, trying to make out what her granddaughter

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the guard posts outside the commandant's office, nearly unseen behind mounds of trash. " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve.

The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. "Screw you!" grumbled

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the old woman. .

Gather them together and give them love. x x x . . " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. " . . There aren't that many real men around, either.

. "The grandmother didn't make it. " . He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. . . "Still, you gotta try to rescue them.

. . . And a few in the legs too. They sewed her up, all right, but what kind of plastic

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surgery can you do in a cellar by candlelight? So now she can't have children. Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . " . 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.

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"Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. Cut her stomach all apart. "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. . " .

Doc and the girl - get into it. . " .

. Sanya lugged the old woman. Her husband found out and left her. . .

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It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. . "Do you really think I still look alright?" . "Apparently

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no surprises this time. . . "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her.

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Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. And

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don't be such a bonehead!" . 1 OZM - an antipersonnel fragmentation mine of the "bouncing Betty" type . The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow

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itself, skipped merrily alongside. And a few in the legs too. Chopin nodded silently.

Doc and the girl - get into it. " . 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. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . The weak-sighted old

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woman bent over sideways, trying to make out what her

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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. . But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. .

Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. Something for temporary gratification. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. . But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. The other picked up the girl.

. And you're a real human being.

"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. 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . . . In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. . Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed

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"Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. "The women say her father was killed while

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fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. "Shit, those combat engineers are walking one very

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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!" . "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest.

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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.

. 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. 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. The driver, who had been squatting by one of the wheels, darted headlong into

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OMON troopers, having thrown open the vehicle's rear gate earlier, jumped aboard and prepared to receive the old woman.

6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . 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. But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. " She kissed him tenderly,

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as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. "It's okay. The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield.

"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. The commander's long,

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the neck of a guitar, left no doubt about the source of his personal callsign, which had long since become his second name. Gather them together and give them love. One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. . " . 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. It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. .

No, wait,

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she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . 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: . . Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. .

" With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. In his long years as a physician, Doc had

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seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. . It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. And don't be such a bonehead!" . Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . The latter

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started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. . "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should .

The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. . . His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette.

An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. . Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally

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guard posts outside the commandant's office, nearly unseen behind mounds of trash.
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