From 6d4377ca2d5375296b3860874fee172b5dbeb788 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: Ardub23 <48235540+Ardub23@users.noreply.github.com> Date: Sat, 28 Oct 2023 20:58:01 -0600 Subject: [PATCH] Fix non-ascii characters in encyclopedia MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=UTF-8 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit Em dashes (—) and curly quotes and apostrophes (“”‘’) may not display correctly. Replaced them with ASCII substitutions: double hyphen-minus (--) and straight quote and apos ("') --- dat/data.base | 19 ++++++++++--------- 1 file changed, 10 insertions(+), 9 deletions(-) diff --git a/dat/data.base b/dat/data.base index b0010d9f9..a99e20546 100644 --- a/dat/data.base +++ b/dat/data.base @@ -4305,7 +4305,7 @@ pancake "Wait." Wyndle zipped forward, leaving a trail of vines and crystal behind. He grew up the back of the chull cart, curling onto its wood right in front of her. He made a face there, looking - at her. "Is that why we left all of a sudden? Is that why we’re + at her. "Is that why we left all of a sudden? Is that why we're here? Did you come chasing that monster?" "Course not," Lift said, hands in her pockets. "That would be stupid." @@ -4314,7 +4314,7 @@ pancake "Then why are we here?" "They got these pancakes here," she said, "with things cooked into them. Supposed to be super tasty, and they eat them during the - Weeping. Ten varieties. I’m gonna steal one of each." + Weeping. Ten varieties. I'm gonna steal one of each." "You came all this way, leaving behind luxury, to eat some pancakes." "Really awesome pancakes." @@ -5430,19 +5430,19 @@ stair* [ Ghostbusters, directed by Ivan Reitman, written by Dan Ackroyd and Harold Ramis ] *stalker - “You don’t understand,” he said, “who I am or what I am. I’ll show - you. By Heaven! I’ll show you.” Then he put his open palm over his + "You don't understand," he said, "who I am or what I am. I'll show + you. By Heaven! I'll show you." Then he put his open palm over his face and withdrew it. The centre of his face became a black - cavity. “Here,” he said. He stepped forward and handed Mrs. Hall + cavity. "Here," he said. He stepped forward and handed Mrs. Hall something which she, staring at his metamorphosed face, accepted automatically. Then, when she saw what it was, she screamed - loudly, dropped it, and staggered back. The nose—it was the - stranger’s nose! pink and shining—rolled on the floor. + loudly, dropped it, and staggered back. The nose--it was the + stranger's nose! pink and shining--rolled on the floor. Then he removed his spectacles, and everyone in the bar gasped. He took off his hat, and with a violent gesture tore at his whiskers and bandages. For a moment they resisted him. A flash of horrible - anticipation passed through the bar. “Oh, my Gard!” said some one. + anticipation passed through the bar. "Oh, my Gard!" said some one. Then off they came. It was worse than anything. Mrs. Hall, standing open-mouthed and @@ -5453,7 +5453,8 @@ stair* hobbledehoy jump to avoid them. Everyone tumbled on everyone else down the steps. For the man who stood there shouting some incoherent explanation, was a solid gesticulating figure up to the - coat-collar of him, and then—nothingness, no visible thing at all! + coat-collar of him, and then--nothingness, no visible thing at + all! [ The Invisible Man, by H. G. Wells ] ~statue trap statue*