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"We need to get to the hospital,

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and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. OMON

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troops, together with

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Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. 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. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. . . "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. Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. .

"It's okay.

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. . " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known

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for a thousand years. . 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. " . Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced

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men around him were.

"Escorts - onto the Ural. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. And you're a real human being. The

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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. Next to those vehicles

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stood "Chopin" - the OMON commander -

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and the doctor from the commandant's office, whom everyone respectfully called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back. 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. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward

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and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load.

. 2 Nickname for Alexander . But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. 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. . "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.

. But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. Chopin nodded silently. 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. 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. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. .

. Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. 4 Nickname for Vladimir . . . "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. 4 Nickname for Vladimir . " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known

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for a thousand years. . But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him,

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saying: `I can find other

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physicians, but they should be human beings too. .

She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. "You look lovely. The obstacle consisted of lengths of telephone cable and sections of critically scarce barbed wire, and it bore fresh warning signs in Russian and Chechen that fluttered in the wind. " .

Daddy-Well-Done and his mates were digging in the field beyond

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consolidation the obstacle, emplacing the new mines that they had just received the day before.

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" . "Fuck the old

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hag! But it looks like the youngster has

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had it. "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. x x x .

7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. . " . "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close

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relative whom she had known for a thousand years.

Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . " . 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary

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forces . As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him.

But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. . . "Well, it's time for me to go. . " . "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should .

Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs.

2 Nickname for Alexander . The OMON troops, having taken cover behind the armor of the BTR

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and using their field glasses to observe first the "green area" and then the wounded, were quietly discussing the event: . . . The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. 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. "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster

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has had it. "It's okay. They sewed her up,

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all right, but what kind of plastic surgery can you do in a cellar by candlelight? So now she can't have children. . The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods.

An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. . "Escorts - onto the Ural. " .

. . " . Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. .

Put the old woman on top of the BTR. It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. "

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. " . "You look lovely. Her husband found out and left her. . Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went.

He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. " . Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . . . His partner froze, hugging the ground.

"Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. 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.

The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles.

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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. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . Her husband found out and left her. 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.

. . 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 . And don't be such a bonehead!" . " . Take

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care of yourself. . But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone.

Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . . "You take care of yourself too, my friend. And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor. "You take care of yourself too, my friend.

"They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . 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. Daddy-Well-Done and his mates were digging in the field beyond the obstacle, emplacing the

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new mines that they had just received the day before. " . But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. . "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" .

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. Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. Dropping to one knee behind various forms of cover and shouldering their automatic weapons, they kept a tense lookout over the nearby "green area" and covered the two men who went further. " . ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . Have you come for something?"

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She made an attempt to

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smile and wiped away what remained of her tears with the palm of her hand. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. .

x x x . There aren't that many real men around, either. . " . They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . 2 Nickname

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for Alexander . Something for temporary gratification. "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. "You look lovely. A Ural truck

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and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the

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incident. "Well, it's time for me to go.

As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her.

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