Correspondence from Aleister Crowley to Louis Umfreville Wilkinson

 

     

 

140 Piccadilly

W.1.

 

 

2 Oct 1942

 

 

Dear Louis

 

You missed something, nursing Dr. Faustus. Of course one can say, nay must, as in the case of the Whistling Cabbage, that the astounding thing is that the animal should do it at all. (No, it was not so bad as all that). A London Production of Marlowe by a boy of 17!!!

 

Here or hereabouts until I escape to U.S.A. or Glory.

 

Yours

 

Aleister

 

 

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