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. He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went. . Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. " . . 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. . Chopin suddenly grew angry.
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In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. .
But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. . The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. . Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors
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