Correspondence from Aleister Crowley to Charles Cammell

 

     

 

66 Redcliffe Gdns. S.W.10.

 

 

11 Jan 37

 

 

Dear C.R.C.

 

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The book is here for you. Can't do popular autohagiography—haven't the popular touch. Can't do any book at all, not knowing from one week to another whether I shall have a roof over my head. Utterly tired of starting things which outside disturbances won't let me finish. You could do it easily from the 800,000 words in type. But I don't know if I shall be around by publication day. My health won't stand much more.

     

See you at 8.15 Wednesday.

 

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Yours sincerely.

 

A.C.

 

 

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