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Correspondence from John Quinn to William Butler Yeats
[31 Nassau Street]
13 January 1915
My dear Yeats:
I should have written to you long ago. But I have been dreadfully rushed and have put off writing from week to week. . . .
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Aleister Crowley is here. He seems desperately hard up. One hears all sorts of stories about him but aside from a strong appetite for strong drink I've seen nothing wrong with him. His brand of the occult doesn't interest me in the least.
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Good luck.
Sincerely yours,
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