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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Saturday, 23 August 1941
[I Ching hexagram] 56.
A perfectly foul day for weather.
Bigland still ill.
Alice [Alice Florey] here: gave her a M. & Atr[opine]. No great results.
Early to bed & to sleep.
Woke at midnight (11 P.M. true time) from queer sexual dream, with a crime element—motive of escape—which is no rather common with me.
Iodine, high frequency, and two goes of Diamorphine(?) eased a perfectly ghastly face ache in 3 hours.
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