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Correspondence from Aleister Crowley to Austin Harrison
[Undated: circa May 1913]
Dear Austin,
They tell me in the office that a Book of Lies was most assuredly sent to you. However I dare say it has been mislaid. I am therefore sending a copy to you personally. Perhaps you will even so far honour me as to review it yourself. You know I don't mind how much fun you make of it. It will however ultimately be discovered to be as important as Zarathustra.
Yours ever.
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