The Lusitania remained a passenger liner, but with the hull

The Lusitania remained a passenger liner, but with the hull of a battleship.

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The Lusitania was originally a passenger liner, designed for speed and luxury, yet it had a hull reinforced for battle, reflecting the tensions of its time. This design symbolizes the dual nature of the ship, as it catered to travelers while also embodying a military presence, hinting at the precarious balance between peace and conflict during its voyages.

In Erik Larson's "Dead Wake: The Last Crossing of the Lusitania," the story...

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