Grady McMurtry Diary Entry

Sunday, 17 June 1945

 

 

 

Had to take a taxi out to Netherwood—was surprised when a Mr. Harris showed up with my wallet—intact—before lunch. Seems his daughter had found it on the bus—gave him a pound and many thanks.

 

Beat Aleister one game of chess (2nd time to date) on a sort of modified Danish gambit.

 

Sutton’s place filled up with relatives is moved to Netherwood for the night, studying “De Nuptiis Secretis.”

 

Aleister gave me a railing about using too many words to say some thing—we went round and round.

 

 

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