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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Saturday, 2 November 1940
Too ill [to consult I Ching].
A very bad night indeed: it got worse.
Spasms after lunch: I called for help. Jews, hearing, rang up police to complain!!! Harness Bull marched into house!
3 Mir Bell here: fled in terror from machine & invading flattie.
Lawrence Felkin blew in. Tavistock 178 Rallying, I turned on copper & repulsed him.
Clarke got me a “doctor”: one Dummy van Bum, walking gentleman for the Fifty Shilling Tailors. I held him with my glittering eye: he fled.
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