Correspondence from Aleister Crowley to Gerald Kelly

 

 

 

8 bis

[Bis Rue Campagne Premiere. Paris]

 

 

Jan 1903.

 

 

Dear G.

 

On (your concierge) dit that you are ill. Let there be a writing to Crowley by your hand or another saying how things are. Simpson went (as d'Artagan) into the S.P.P. and has not been seen since. We now know why Miller wears a white hat. They are both N.B.U. and L.B.O. 'Alice' [Alice: an Adultery] is in press: A.D. and P. [Ascension Day and Pentecost] practically ready: "Science and Buddhism" nearly complete. Lovers Alphabet equals 44 poems, including all the new ones—another dozen will see me through. Orphy [Orpheus] still hanging fire. All well, but S suffering petty worries and needing tone.

 

Ever.

 

A.C.

 

 

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