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Correspondence from Aleister Crowley to Jane Wolfe
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[circa June 1927]
Dear 516 [Jane Wolfe],
93.
Couldn't come up this P.M. My Fontainebleau affair (house for summer) turned up here. I've just snatched a few minutes to send you a reminder for to-morrow.
I think the op[eratio]n will do you lots of good—make a new woman out of you. Meanwhile I shall work hard to fix you up for convalescence, and to get things straight all round.
There is success—
93 93/93.
Ever fraternally,
666.
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