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" . And you're a real human being. just a sort-of gutted flounder. . And a few in the legs too. But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too.
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"Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around.. .
. It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . Sanya lugged the old woman. "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first
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. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. " . . " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years.
An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. As if to answer him, mortars began to thump somewhere
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Chopin suddenly grew angry. His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. And you're a real human being. Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circulardebt consolidation program in minnesota
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3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . . And that their commander's lips
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were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. . The vibration is less. " . Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side.Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. . One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . . He then loosened the soil around an unknown object and, inserting his fingers beneath it, smoothly extracted a brown, ebonite-like cylinder from the ground. "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. .
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The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside."Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. .
. " . "Do you really think I still look alright?" . He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. . 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. .
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. 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. "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. . . .
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.. The old woman, flattened by the devastating blow to her legs, emitted a piercing scream and crawled toward her granddaughter, leaving a bloody trail in her wake. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know.