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At 7 A.M. on August 12, 18-, on exactly the third day after my tenth birthday, when I had received such wonderful presents, Karl Ivanich woke me up with a fly swatter-made of wrapping paper on the end of a stick-with which he was swatting a fly immediately over my head. Read the first page
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