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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. . The other picked up the girl. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. "The grandmother didn't make it.

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Following on the heels of the standard expressions of consolation that she had come to despise, this unexpected dressing down affected the nurse in an equally unexpected way. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. Men from

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the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face.

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. " .

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she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders,

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and gazed into his eyes. Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. His partner froze, hugging the ground. 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film . Confused, Chopin turned to the young medic smoking beside him, who had heard the conversation:

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mn "What's wrong with her? Is she new? Hasn't she gotten used to things yet?" . The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles.

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mn who went further. 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. "You look lovely.

Her husband found out and left her.

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" With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. "That's just what we needed - the chance to crawl right into the middle of a minefield! Thanks a lot, Granny, you lousy saboteur! Sanya, Stop!" . Chopin suddenly grew angry. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another.

A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. 4 Nickname for Vladimir . " .

. . Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly.

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. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. 4 Nickname for Vladimir . As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. "Well, it's time for me to go. . "You take care of yourself too, my friend.

6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. He hoisted her onto his back, carefully

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watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went. 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . "Well, it's time for me to go.

"Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy.

While talking, the combat engineers

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has had it. . "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. . "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should .

"It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. One of the men made his way silently, while the

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other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . . " . . "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman.

Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. . "She said, `Grandma, there's a string!' Oh, what an old fool I am! What have I done to deserve such a punishment? Dear God, may I die a terrible death, but please save our little darling!" . 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. . Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. .

"You look lovely. " .

Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. 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 you're a real human being. "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. There aren't that many real men around, either. . The weak-sighted old woman bent

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could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. . " . The vibration is less. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. "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 kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing

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While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. Put the old woman on top of the BTR.

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. . "Don't be a fool! When was the last time that you looked at yourself in the mirror? Someday you'll meet someone - maybe even more than one "someone" - who will just kiss your feet! And if he's a real man, not some shit like your ex, he'll adore your scars.

. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. 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. "She said, `Grandma, there's a string!' Oh, what an old fool I am! What have I done

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the girl. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. . . "It's okay. . . "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went.

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While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. . It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. . " . . . One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . And don't be such a bonehead!" . "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore.

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