AM.22


[{x} _ Friday_]  April 5,  1918  [e.v.]

   12.15  p.m.
      Wizard is smiling tonight--a quizzical smile. He
looks like a sea captain.

   T:    W.d.W.n.w.? _(Why does Wesrun not write?)_
   A:    157.
   Arcteon:    Is that an answer?
   A:    I don't know.
   T:    Will this change soon?
   A: ``Look to the moon.'' There is a stake with a calf tied to it.
   T:    What magical work shall we do?
   A: ``Hew to the line.''
   T:    With what object should we undertake the next
operation?
   A:    cg_.  (72.)  _btnrgd_.  (365.) (This appears to mean to discover_
_the secret of gold making.)_
   T:    Have we made proper moves regarding the house?
   A:    Picture of storm, frame like place--then side of hill near
sea--doorway, rain. El Coom--then picture of tree
fallen--brought down by storm.
   T:    How do you spell El Coom in Hebrew?
   A:    ogge kt_.  ( _+_ 311.)_
   T:    l.e.o.n.? _(Shall we go on?)_
   A:    Picture of clevis pin. XVII Tarot Trump. _(Stick to it.)_
   T:    Has the Wizard any special message for us?
   A:    oty_.  (50--Impure, unclean.)_
   T:    Explain this further.
   A:    ;greg_.  (490.)_
   T:    Is there anything further?
   A:    Eye.