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Correspondence from Frieda Harris to Aleister Crowley
[partial]
[16 February 1941]
Nick [Frieda's son] has come home on leave—I have been delighted but am quite unable to cope with maternal life, cooking & households & Percy [Percy Harris] & politics, so have been bewildered, caught a bad cold & am making strange guttural noises. No servants or helps! available so do cooking rather badly—gave party for Valentine's Day, about 20 locals, quite hard work & lost my voice . . . so difficult with rations & no food in the hotels even.
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