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Correspondence from Leah Hirsig to Norman Mudd
May 15/24 e.v.
My beloved son.
Please send by return of post one copy of each of the 5 Sacred Books (in 3 volumes, as you know). We have a man who needs them at once as he is in need of them. There!
We see the trees though the wood's are thick. Keep going.
Thy Mother
Alostrael
[In Crowley's hand.]
I wrote in my haste yesterday and fear you may have misunderstood the object of the Précis. It is not to be used as a threat, of course: it is a mere statement of facts to keep you from error in presenting them in public if necessary.
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