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Correspondence from Aleister Crowley to Count Louis Hamon
[Undated: circa March 1913]
Dear Count Hamon,
Forgive me for not having written to you before, but I have been run off my legs from morning to night. I am out of town till Thursday, but if you liked, we could have a dinner Thursday night, or any subsequent night later, till Sunday. Hoping this may suit. I am your fraternally.
P.S. I enclose letter which has been sent on here in error.
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