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Correspondence from Aleister Crowley to Ethel Archer
10 Hanover Square.
July. [1941]
Dear Ethel Archer,
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Here's your book. Be a lamb and send the cash quickly: the printer has left me farthingless. And do drop in for a chat and a drink before I'm turned out of this squalid hovel.
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Yours
A.C.
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