Richard Ruina

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Often, he lay awake until seven A.M., then slept until two P.M. Lying in bed, he mulled over grievances. “I have spent the whole night hating,”55 he said once. When no immediate object of hatred was available, he ransacked his memory to dredge up wrongs done him years before.
Dreadnought: Britain, Germany and the Coming of the Great War
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