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Aleister Crowley
Diary Entry
Friday,
26 November 1937
[I Ching hexagram]
LXIV.
"Out of sorts" (?Is this Lat. "sortes"—"out
of luck"??)
Just the idea of LXIV.
Everything I did was fine—& just
disappointing.
Feasted at Casa Prada
([I Ching hexagram] line 6), ran into Louis & Mrs. & Miss Fox.
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