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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. . . "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another.
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Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. . Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. . Chopin nodded silently. 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. 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. The commander's long, sensitive fingers, which he held on the forward stock of his automatic rifle as
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. An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions.
And you're a real human being. "Ask them where the little girl's parents are.
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.
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Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier.
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