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He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. " . Chopin nodded silently. 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. 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches .
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