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Correspondence from Aleister Crowley to Gerald Yorke
[Undated]
Here's your advance copy. May it bring you to the true Understanding.
I've had further dental catastrophe. I do wish you'd fix something on some secure basis that would enable me to carry on reasonably. I don't mind killing myself over the work, but I think you ought to. Anyhow ring me up when you get this, or day Tuesday A.M. before 11, as I must go out early Monday and tackle people about the distribution.
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