He joined the law firm of Sullivan and Cromwell on the eve of war, and then promptly left to join the navy. (“You may be sunk, but you’re quite comfortable until then,” he says, about his choice of service.) Posted first to naval intelligence, an oxymoron
given his senior commander’s reliance on a psychic lieutenant to locate German submarines, he then served on amphibious landing ships which, in the slow chugging backwards and forwards, gave him plenty of time to read.
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