Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Sunday, 28 October 1923
11. p.m.
Another idle day. Bab collapsed rather badly after
dinner—the first time in days. No assignable cause. She
picked up and went to the cafe as usual: then a longish
stroll across the Oasis to a wide space under the stars,
where I performed—Between 8.45 and 9.30 p.m. Opera III[1]
and IV[1].
Mode
XI° (in inl 'Act XII')
P.S. 24 hours later. I note some change of the kind willed.
1—Crowley performs a magical sexual operation.
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