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My brother, Jeremy Clarke

I can’t believe he managed to write his weekly column for The Spectator, even on his deathbed

James Clarke

The farcical world of the Sharon’s Ex-Boyfriends Club

We could all drink, but Tom was in a league of his own: chaos was his element

Jeremy Clarke

Would my scan results be a death sentence?

My oncologist sat beside me and, with a trembling hand, highlighted the crucial sentences

Jeremy Clarke

Any beggar woman was a potential scapegoat during the European witch craze

The Last Witches of England: A Tragedy of Sorcery and Superstition by John Callow reviewed

Nigel Jones

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The curious parable of Dartington

In a sense, my father’s extraordinary career was the Elmhirsts’ legacy

Toby Young