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Correspondence from Aleister Crowley to Gerald Hamilton
93 [93 Jermyn St]
Sept 4 [1943]
Dear Gerald,
93.
What with the grippe upstairs and the grippe-sou downstairs, there is no refuge save in Thee, not any succour.
(That last does not refer to me, I hope, though 15 months have certainly elapsed.)
Nay, friend, thou hast done nobly by that lousiest of Kikes in Albermale St; and you did lead me to believe that I had a priority.
I wouldn't worry you, least of all by letter, were the need any less dire—and when you honour this lowly abode with the radiance of your presence, what can I do but bask in your charm?
93 93/93.
Toujours à toi,
Aleister.
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