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						<p>OK &#8230;  I&#8217;m stumped&#8230;  on my main PC, I&#8217;ve created a series of Text CLIPS for PHP that I would like to copy to my new laptop.  Doesn&#8217; t seem to work with the &#8220;copy from old PC&#8221;  to &#8220;same location on the NEW PC&#8221;.  Anyone help with this???  Don&#8217;t want to have to type all the clips in again&#8230;.  and again&#8230;.<br />
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						<p>The chief was furious at the number of bears the hunters had killed, and determined that he would find some way of destroying them. So he called another of his servants, and said to him:<br />
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  The servant bowed low, and started at once for the fork, where he hid himself in the bushes.<br />
  By-and-by the boys came in sight, but this time there were only two of them, as the youngest had stayed at home. The air was warm and damp, and the snow soft and slushy, and the elder brother’s bowstring hung loose, while the bow of the younger caught in a tree and snapped in half. At that moment the dogs began to bark loudly, and the bear rushed out of the thicket and set off in the direction of the mountain. Without thinking that they had nothing to defend themselves with, should the bear turn and attack them, the boys gave chase. The bear, who knew quite well that he could not be shot, sometimes slackened his pace and let the dogs get quite close; and in this way the elder son reached the mountain without observing it, while his brother, who had hurt his foot, was<br />
  As he ran up, the mountain opened to admit the bear, and the boy, who was close on his heels, rushed in after him, and did not know where he was till he saw bears sitting on every side of him, holding a council. The animal he had been chasing sank <a href="http://www.jordanswomen.co.uk/air-jordan-1-c-46.html"><strong>air jordan 1</strong></a> panting in their midst, and the boy, very much frightened, stood still, letting his bow fall to the ground.<br />
  Why are you trying to kill all my servants?’ asked the chief. Look round and see their shades, with arrows sticking in them. It was I who told the bear to-day how he was to lure you into my power. I shall take care that you shall not hurt my people any more, because you will become a bear yourself<br />
  At this moment the second brother came upfor the mountain had been left open on purpose to tempt him alsoand cried out breathlessly: Don’t you see that the bear is lying close to you? Why don’t you shoot him?’ And, without waiting for a reply, pressed forward to drive his arrow into the heart of the bear. But the elder one caught his raised arm, and whispered: Be quiet! can’t you tell where you are?’ Then the boy looked up and saw the angry bears about him. On the one side were the servants of the chief, and on the other the servants of the chief’s sister, who was sorry for the two youths, and begged that their lives might be spared. The chief answered that he would not kill them, but only cast a spell over them, by which their heads and bodies should remain as they were, but their arms and legs should change into those of a bear, so that they would go on all fours for the rest of their lives. And, stooping over a spring of water, he dipped a handful of moss in it and rubbed it over the arms and legs of the boys. In an instant the transformation took place, and two creatures, neither beast nor human stood before the chief.<br />
  Now the bear chief of course knew that the boys’ father would seek for his sons when they did not return home, so he sent another of his servants to the hiding-place at the fork of the trail to see what would happen. He had not waited long, when the father came in sight, stooping as he went to look for his sons’ tracks in the snow. When he saw the marks of snow-shoes along the path on the right he was filled with joy, not knowing that the servant had made some fresh tracks on purpose to mislead him; and he hastened forward so fast that he fell headlong into a pit, where the bear was sitting. Before he could pick himself up the bear had quietly broken his neck, and, hiding the body under the snow, sat down to see if anyone else would pass that way.<br />
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  As no fresh snow had fallen, the trail was quite easy to find, and she walked straight on, till it led her up to the pit where the bear was waiting for her. He grasped her as she fell and broke her neck, after which he laid her in the snow beside her husband, and went back to tell the bear chief.<br />
  Hour after hour dragged heavily by in the forest hut, and at last the brother and sister felt quite sure that in some way or other all the rest of the family had perished. Day after day the boy climbed to the top of a tall tree near the house, and sat there till he was almost frozen, looking on all sides through the forest openings, hoping that he might see someone coming along. Very soon all the food in the house was eaten, and he knew he would have to go out and hunt for more. Besides, he wished to seek for his parents.<br />
  The little girl did not like being left alone in the hut, and cried bitterly; but her brother told her that there was no use sitting down quietly to starve, and that whether he found any game or not he would certainly be back before the following night. Then he cut himself some arrows, each from a different tree, and winged with the feathers of four different birds. He then made himself a bow, very light and strong, and got down his snow-shoes. All this took some time, and he could not start that day, but early next morning he called his little dog Redmouth, whom he kept in a box, and set out.<br />
  After he had followed the trail for a great distance he grew very tired, and sat upon the branch of a tree to rest. But Redmouth barked so furiously that the boy thought that perhaps his parents might have been killed under its branches, and stepping back, shot one of his arrows at the root of the tree. Whereupon a noise like thunder shook it from top to bottom, fire broke out, and in a few minutes a little heap of ashes lay in the place where it had stood.<br />
  Not knowing quite what to make of it all, the boy continued on the trail, and went down the right-hand fork till he came to the clump of bushes where the bears used to hide.<br />
  Now, as was plain by his being able to change the shape of the two brothers, the bear chief knew a good deal of magic, and he was quite aware that the little boy was following the trail, and he sent a very small but clever bear servant to wait for him in the bushes and to try to tempt him into the mountain. But somehow his spells could not have worked properly that day, as the bear chief did not know that Redmouth had gone with <a href="http://www.jordanswomen.co.uk/"><strong>air jordan shoes</strong></a> his master, or he would have been more careful. For the moment the dog ran round the bushes barking loudly, the little bear servant rushed out in a fright, and set out for the mountains as fast as he could.<br />
  The dog followed the bear, and the boy followed the dog, until the mountain, the house of the great bear chief, came in sight. But along the road the snow was so wet and heavy that the boy could hardly get along, and then the thong of his snow-shoes broke, and he had to stop and mend it, so that the bear and the dog got so far ahead that he could scarcely hear the barking. When the strap was firm again the boy spoke to his snow-shoes and said:<br />
  Now you must go as fast as you can, or, if not, I shall lose the dog as well as the bear And the snow-shoes sang in answer that they would run like the wind.<br />
  As he came along, the bear chief’s sister was looking out of the window, and took pity on this little brother, as she had on the two elder ones, and waited to see what the boy would do, when he found that the bear servant and the dog had already entered the mountain.<br />
  The little brother was certainly very much puzzled at not seeing anything of either of the animals, which had vanished suddenly out of his sight. He paused for an instant to think what he should do next, and while he did so he fancied he heard Redmouth’s voice on the opposite side of the mountain. With great difficulty he scrambled over steep rocks, and forced a path through tangled thickets; but when he reached the other side the sound appeared to start from the place from which he had come. Then he had to go all the way back again, and at the very top, where he stopped to rest, the barking was directly beneath him, and he knew in an instant where he was and what had happened</p>
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  The prince read and bared his head and lifted his hands in supplication to Him who has no needs, and prayed, O Friend of the traveller! I, Thy servant, come to Thee for succour. My purpose lies in the land of Qaf and my road is full of peril. Lead me by it.’ Then he took a handful of earth and cast it on his collar, and said: O earth! be thou my grave; and O vest! tee thou my winding-sheet!’ Then he took the middle road and went along it, day after day, with many a silent prayer, till he saw trees rise from the weary waste of sand. They grew in a garden, and he went up to the gate and found it a slab of beautifully worked <a href="http://www.jordanswomen.co.uk/air-jordan-3-c-54.html"><strong>jordan shoes 3</strong></a> marble, and that near it there lay sleeping, with his head on a stone, a negro whose face was so black that it made darkness round him. His upper lip, arched like an eyebrow, curved upwards to his nostrils and his lower hung down like a camel’s. Four millstones formed his shield, and on a boxtree close by hung his giant sword. His loin-cloth was fashioned of twelve skins of beasts, and was bound round his waist by a chain of which each link was as big as an elephant’s thigh.<br />
  The prince approached and tied up his horse near the negro’s head. Then he let fall the Bismillah from his lips, entered the garden and walked through it till he came to the private part, delighting in the great trees, the lovely verdure, and the flowery borders. In the inner garden there were very many deer. These signed to him with eye and foot to go back, for that this was enchanted ground; but he did not understand them, and thought their pretty gestures were a welcome. After a while he reached a palace which had a porch more splendid than Caesar’s, and was built of gold and silver bricks. In its midst was a high seat, overlaid with fine carpets, and into it opened eight doors, each having opposite to it a marble basin.<br />
  Banishing care, Prince Almas walked on through the garden, when suddenly a window opened and a girl, who was lovely enough to make the moon writhe with jealousy, put out her head. She lost her heart to the good looks of the prince, and sent her nurse to fetch him so that she might learn where he came from and how he had got into her private garden where even lions and wolves did not venture. The nurse went, and was struck with amazement at the sun-like radiance of his face; she salaamed and said: O youth! welcome! the lady of the garden calls you; come!’ He went with her and into a palace which was like a house in Paradise, and saw seated on the royal carpets of the throne a girl whose brilliance shamed the shining sun. He salaamed; she rose, took him by the hand and placed him near her. O young man! who are you? Where do you come from? How did you get into this garden?’ He told her his story from beginning to end, and Lady Latifa9 replied: This is folly! It will make you a vagabond of the earth, and lead you to destruction. Come, cease such talk! No one can go to the Caucasus. Stay with me and be thankful, for here is a throne which you can share with me, and in my society you can enjoy my wealth. I will do whatever you wish; I will bring here King Qulmus and his daughter, and you can deal with them as you will.’<br />
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  Now she saw that she could not in any way change his resolve, she told her nurse to bring a certain casket which contained, she said, something exhilarating which would help the prince on his journey. The box was brought, and she divided off a portion of what was within and gave it to the prince to eat. Then, and while he was all unaware, she put forth her hand to a stick fashioned like a snake; she said some words over it and struck him so sharply on the shoulder that he cried out; then he made a pirouette and found that he was a deer.<br />
  When he knew what had been done to him he thought, All the threads of affliction are gathered together; I have lost my last chance!’ He tried to escape, but the magician sent for her goldsmith, who, coming, overlaid the deer-horns with gold and jewels. The kerchief which that day she had had in her hand was then tied round its neck, and this freed it from her attentions.<br />
  The prince-deer now bounded into the garden and at once sought some way of escape. It found none, and it joined the other deer, which soon made it their leader. Now, although the prince had been transformed into the form of a deer, he kept <a href="http://www.jordanswomen.co.uk/"><strong>air jordan shoes</strong></a> his man’s heart and mind. He said to himself, Thank heaven that the Lady Latifa has changed me into this shape, for at least deer are beautiful.’ He remained for some time living as a deer amongst the rest, but at length resolved that an end to such a life must be put ill some way. He looked again for some place by which he could get out of the magic garden. Following round the wall he reached a lower part; he remembered the Divine Names and flung himself over, saying, Whatever happens is by the will of God.’ When he looked about he found that he was in the very same place he had jumped from; there was the palace, there the garden and the deer! Eight times he leaped over the wall and eight times found himself where he had started from; but after the ninth leap there was a change, there was a palace and there was a garden, but the deer were gone.<br />
  Presently a girl of such moon-like beauty opened a window that the prince lost to her a hundred hearts. She was delighted with the beautiful deer, and cried to her nurse: Catch it! if you will I will give you this necklace, every pearl of which is worth a kingdom.’ The nurse coveted the pearls, but as she was three hundred years old she did not know how she could catch a deer. However, she went down into the garden and held out some grass, but when she went near the creature ran away. The girl watched with great excitement from the palace window, and called: O nurse, if you don’t catch it, I will kill you!’ I am killing myselfshouted back the old woman. The girl saw that nurse tottering along and went down to help, marching with the gait of a prancing peacock. When she saw the gilded horns and the kerchief she said: It must be accustomed to the hand, and be some royal pet!’ The prince had it in mind that this might be another magician who could give him some other shape, but still it seemed best to allow himself to be caught. So he played about the girl and let her catch him by the neck. A leash was brought, fruits were given, and it was caressed with delight. It was taken to the palace and tied at the foot of the Lady Jamila’s raised seat, but she ordered a longer cord to be brought so that it might be able to jump up beside her.</p>
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						<p>Long he spoke, and ever he urged the Noldor to follow him and by their own prowess to win freedom and great realms in the lands of the East, before it was too late; for he </p>
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  Then Fлanor swore a terrible oath. His seven sons leapt straightway to his side and took the selfsame vow together, and red as blood shone their drawn swords in the glare of </p>
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<p>unborn, or any creature, great or small, good or evil, that time should bring forth unto the end of days, whoso should hold or take or keep a Silmaril from their possession.<br />
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  But Fлanor laughed, and spoke not to the herald, but to the Noldor, saying: &#8216;So! Then will this valiant people send forth the heir of their King alone into banishment with </p>
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<p>bliss to woe. The other now we will try: through sorrow to find joy; or freedom, at the least.&#8217;<br />
  Then turning to the herald he cried: &#8216;Say this to Manwл Sъlimo, High King of Arda: if Fлanor cannot overthrow Morgoth, at least he delays not to assail him, and sits not </p>
<p>idle in grief. And it may be that Eru has set in me a fire greater than thou knowest. Such hurt at the least will I do to the Foe of the Valar that even the mighty in the Ring </p>
<p>of Doom shall wonder to hear it. Yea, in the end they shall follow me. Farewell!&#8217;<br />
  In that hour the voice of Fлanor grew so great and so potent that even the herald of the Valar bowed before him as one full-answered, and departed; and the Noldor were over-</p>
<p>ruled. Therefore they continued their march; and the House of Fлanor hastened before them along the coasts of Elendл: not once did they turn their eyes back to Tirion on the </p>
<p>green hill of Tъna. Slower and less eagerly came the host of Fingolfin <a href="http://www.cheapnikefootwear.co.uk/nike-air-max-1-uk-c-5.html"><strong>nike air max </p>
<p>1</strong></a> after them. Of those Fingon was the foremost; but at the rear went Finarfin and Finrod, and many of the noblest and wisest of the Noldor; and often they looked </p>
<p>behind them to see their fair city, until the lamp of the Mindon Eldaliйva was lost in the night. More than any others of the Exiles they carried thence memories of the bliss </p>
<p>they had forsaken, and some even of the things that they had made there they took with them: a solace and a burden on the road.<br />
Now Fлanor led the Noldor northward, because his first purpose was to follow Morgoth. Moreover Tъna beneath Taniquetil was set nigh to the girdle of Arda, and there the Great </p>
<p>Sea was immeasurably wide, whereas ever northward the sundering seas grew narrower, as the wasteland of Araman and the coasts of Middle-earth drew together. But as the mind of F</p>
<p>лanor cooled and took counsel he perceived overlate that all these great companies would never overcome the long leagues to the north, nor cross the seas at the last, save with </p>
<p>the aid of ships; yet it would need long time and toil to build so great a fleet, even were there any among the Noldor skilled in that craft. He resolved now therefore to </p>
<p>persuade the Teleri, ever friends to the Noldor, to join with them; and in his rebellion he thought that thus the bliss of Valinor might be further diminished and his power for </p>
<p>war upon Morgoth be increased. He hastened then to Alqualondл, and spoke to the Teleri as he had spoken before in Tirion</p>
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					<pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 16:18:49 +0000</pubDate>
					<dc:creator>sonar0m</dc:creator>

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						<p>2.6 and no  if your talking about Tools&gt; record.</p>
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					<pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 08:13:20 +0000</pubDate>
					<dc:creator>simon</dc:creator>

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						<p>What version of Python do you have installed?</p>
<p>Another question, are you able to record a script?</p>
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					<pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 18:01:26 +0000</pubDate>
					<dc:creator>sonar0m</dc:creator>

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						<p>i have installed the extensional PyPn and i am unable to see any scripts in the &#8220;scripts&#8221; directory. including the test scripts. the extension shows up in the list.</p>
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					<pubDate>Thu, 02 May 2013 15:58:26 +0000</pubDate>
					<dc:creator>wrbird</dc:creator>

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						<p>I&#8217;ve created a new text clip, placed the file in the existing clips folder, restarted PN, but the new clip file doesn&#8217;t show up in the dropdown menu.  Can anyone tell me what I&#8217;m doing wrong?</p>
<p>Thanks</p>
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					<title><![CDATA[Italian translation]]></title>
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					<pubDate>Sat, 27 Apr 2013 13:03:32 +0000</pubDate>
					<dc:creator>Papoloop</dc:creator>

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						<p>you just have to correct and re-check.<br />
there is someone who wants to help me?</p>
<p>c&#8217;è solo da correggere e ricontrollare.<br />
c&#8217;è qualcuno che vuole aiutarmi?</p>
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