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Correspondence from Aleister Crowley to Louis Umfreville Wilkinson
July 6 1945
Here's summer at last! No word from Cowtan [& Sons, Ltd.] or from Adamson yet. I hope you will have thrust a white-hot skewer into their entrails. Only a week left to do the work in. Hope you had a joyous time at West Drayton—it's too hot to write more than the barest essentials, especially as I go to the dentist this P.M. and I always feel a bit uneasy, not knowing just how hellish it is going to be. Love to Joan—I hope she too will visit the unquiet glimpses of this baby-blasted hostel.
Yours
Aleister
P.S. Please post enclosed in N.W.3. A.C.
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