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At the end of this period, turned to her last page. The wind begins to blow aimlessly, over a tide that turns unexpectedly. The big trade-ships lie with little load. But they are anyway lying hijacked and anchored in a wild, strange bay. From Dubai to Shanghai, from there to the faraway old Table Bay. The political winds have unexpectedly turned around in a twister.     

Germany betrayed herself and did not know from which side the wind was blowing against her. England desperately tried to swing around from left to right. But in her inner circles, her own cock crowed three times in treason against her. Therefore, the pound, the dollar and the euro will soon be completely finished.   

The king tried to stop and conciliate. But being in checkmate himself, he could not swing into any direction. The seed was sown hopefully, but for the West there was no harvest. The big cannons were ready and loaded and Russia let it loose with power and might.

Blood flowed in rivers, thick and sticky. France was swinging on the noose of his own gallows-rope. In the aimless flight of a lonely crow, the period now turned to her last page. So the wind blew sadly over a tide that would turn unexpectedly.