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In Praise of Skinned Knees and Grubby Faces

LONDON When I was 10, I founded an international organization known as the Black Cat Club. My friend Richard was the only other member. My younger brother, Hal, had "provisional status," which meant that he had to try out for full membership every other week. We told him we would consider his app...

By Conn Iggulden

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