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back2root:archives:denthor:part-05 [2021/09/05 13:46] fraterback2root:archives:denthor:part-05 [2023/05/18 21:06] (Version actuelle) – [In closing] frater
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 I suggest you get a copy of TEXTER, for coding demos with fonts, or in fact almost any graphics application, it is an amazing help, and we have used it for *ALL* our demos. (P.S. We have written many demos, but many have been I suggest you get a copy of TEXTER, for coding demos with fonts, or in fact almost any graphics application, it is an amazing help, and we have used it for *ALL* our demos. (P.S. We have written many demos, but many have been
-written for companies and have not been released for the general public) NOTE : For TEXTER's test program TEST.PAS, add {$X+} {$R-} if you have range checking on (I code with it off.)+written for companies and have not been released for the general public)  
 + 
 +<WRAP round box> 
 +For TEXTER's test program TEST.PAS, add {$X+} {$R-} if you have range checking on (I code with it off.) 
 +</WRAP>
  
 <code> <code>
-             "I'm from the Computer Inspection Agency, sir, I'm here to check your computer. Here is my identification." +[ 
-               "Certainly. Have a look, I'm clean. I don't have any pirated software." +    "I'm from the Computer Inspection Agency, sir, I'm here to check your computer. Here is my identification." 
-               The C-man pushes past him and sits in front of the computer. He notes the fact that the computer is currently off with a look of disdain. He makes a note on his clipboard. He boots up. +    "Certainly. Have a look, I'm clean. I don't have any pirated software." 
-               "What is this?" he asks, pointing at the screen. +    The C-man pushes past him and sits in front of the computer. He notes the fact that the computer is currently off with a look of disdain. He makes a note on his clipboard. He boots up. 
-               "It's MasterMenu" stutters the man. "I wrote it myself!" +    "What is this?" he asks, pointing at the screen. 
-               "Do you know what the penalty is for using junk like this on a private machine?" The C-man smiles. "This is a two-month sentance in itself!" +    "It's MasterMenu" stutters the man. "I wrote it myself!" 
-               "I'm sorry sir! It won't happen again!" +    "Do you know what the penalty is for using junk like this on a private machine?" The C-man smiles. "This is a two-month sentance in itself!" 
-               "I know. I'll make sure of that." He smiles again. +    "I'm sorry sir! It won't happen again!" 
-               The C-man runs through the hard drive, checking for illeagal software, bad programs and anti-government propaganda. He notes with satisfaction that he has enough to put this weenie away for ten years, not that it mattered. He usually could just make something up. +    "I know. I'll make sure of that." He smiles again. 
-               He comes to the last entry on the aphebetised menu tree. His hands jerk away from the keyboard. Then, tentatively, he types in the three letters of doom. He looks at the man, who is backing away with wide eyes and his hands outstretched in front of him, as if to ward off a blow. +    The C-man runs through the hard drive, checking for illeagal software, bad programs and anti-government propaganda.  
-               The C-man smiles, his lips a thin, hard line. +    He notes with satisfaction that he has enough to put this weenie away for ten years, not that it mattered. He usually could just make something up. 
-               "Windows!" +    He comes to the last entry on the aphebetised menu tree. His hands jerk away from the keyboard. Then, tentatively, he types in the three letters of doom.  
-                                                                     ]+    He looks at the man, who is backing away with wide eyes and his hands outstretched in front of him, as if to ward off a blow. 
 +    The C-man smiles, his lips a thin, hard line. 
 +    "Windows!" 
 +]
 </code> </code>
  
 Grant Smith Grant Smith
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 16/9/93 16/9/93
  
back2root/archives/denthor/part-05.txt · Dernière modification : 2023/05/18 21:06 de frater