The update is free for existing customers and is available for download from the same page as the initial purchase (link received by email). Demo versions can also be downloaded on www.bluecataudio.com, in VST, RTAS, AAX, Audio Unit and DirectX formats, for both Mac and PC (32 and 64-bit).
Commonly, this application's installer has the following filename: bluecatpatchworkappdemo.dmg. Blue Cat's PatchWork for Mac can also be called \"Blue Cats PatchWork\". This Mac application is a product of Blue Cat Audio. The following version: 1.6 is the most frequently downloaded one by the program users.
The Dense pigment gene, D/d, codes for melanophilin (MLPH; A0SJ36), a protein involved in the transportation and deposition of pigment into a growing hair. When a cat has two of the recessive d alleles (Maltese dilution), black fur becomes \"blue\" (appearing gray), chocolate fur becomes \"lilac\" (appearing light, almost grayish brown), cinnamon fur becomes fawn, and red fur becomes cream. The d allele is a single-base deletion that truncates the protein. If the cat has d/d genes, the coat is diluted. If the genes are D/D or D/d, the coat will be unaffected.
Tortoiseshells with a relatively small amount of white spotting are known as \"tortoiseshell and white\", while those with a larger amount are known in North America as calicos. Calicos are also known as tricolor cats, mi-ke (meaning \"triple fur\") in Japanese, and lapjeskat (meaning \"patches cat\") in Dutch. The factor that distinguishes tortoiseshell from calico is the pattern of eumelanin and pheomelanin, which is partly dependent on the amount of white, due to an effect of the white spotting gene on the general distribution of melanin. A cat which has both an orange and non-orange gene, Oo, and little to no white spotting, will present with a mottled blend of red/cream and black/blue, reminiscent of tortoiseshell material, and is called a tortoiseshell cat. An Oo cat with a large amount of white will have bigger, clearly defined patches of red/cream and black/blue, and is called a calico. With intermediate amounts of white, a cat may exhibit a calico pattern, a tortie pattern, or something in between, depending on other epigenetic factors. Diluted calico cats with lighter coloration are sometimes called calimanco or clouded tiger.
A true tricolor must consist of three colors: white, a red-based color like ginger or cream, and black-based color like black or blue. Tricolor should not be mistaken for the natural gradations in a tabby pattern. The shades which are present in the pale bands of a tabby are not considered to constitute a separate color.
The colorpoint pattern is most commonly associated with Siamese cats, but may also appear in any domesticated cat. A colorpointed cat has dark colors on the face, ears, feet, and tail, with a lighter version of the same color on the rest of the body, and possibly some white. The exact name of the colorpoint pattern depends on the actual color. A few examples are seal points (dark brown to black), chocolate points (warm, lighter brown), blue points (gray), lilac or frost points (silvery gray-pink), red or flame points (orange), and tortie (tortoiseshell mottling) points. This pattern is the result of a temperature sensitive mutation in one of the enzymes in the metabolic pathway from tyrosine to pigment, such as melanin; thus, little or no pigment is produced except in the extremities or points where the skin is slightly cooler. For this reason, colorpointed cats tend to darken with age as bodily temperature drops; also, the fur over a significant injury may sometimes darken or lighten as a result of temperature change. More specifically, the albino locus contains the gene TYR (P55033).
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\"Don't care if he has!\" And Allie made a little grimace of defiance asshe scrambled to her feet. \"I'm not going to give up all my good timesand take to fancy work, when it's as much as I can do to sew on my ownbuttons. He can stay in the house, and sing songs and sew patchwork allday long, if he wants to, but I'm not going to give up all my frolics;need I, boys?\" she concluded, in a mutinous outburst, quite at variancewith her recent plea for their expected guest.
And, indeed, he would have looked far that day without finding a moreattractive cousin, for Allie, in her desire to play the hostess well,had dropped her usual rollicking manner, and assumed a sweet, childishdignity which became her as well as her more wonted gayety. Charlie'sface cleared a little, as he looked into her great blue eyes and watchedthe changing expressions of her fresh young face, so pretty and brightin its soft, warm setting of fur.
\"He came pretty near finishing himself, the second day he was here, allthe same,\" added Grant. \"Did you hear about it, papa? Nobody'd told himto look out a little, till he was used to this air. He started out torun, and it used him up in no time, so he turned blue-white, and nearlydropped. He's taking it slowly, now; and is getting into it by littleand little.\"
\"Well, if you'll promise, true blue. You see, I wanted some new rubbers,for mine were all full of holes, and I was tired of going round with wetfeet; so I went down town this morning and tried to buy some. The clerksaid they were six bits, but I didn't know how much that was, and didn'twant to say so, so I told him that I didn't quite like the kind, andwent off.\"
Standing once more on the cross-head, Mr. Everett and Charlie could feelthe man's excitement in the very motion of their tiny platform, as,obedient to the engine, it rose a little, then stopped, then rose again,as if feeling its way over an uncertain course. So they went on till thefour-hundred level was below them; then the engine quickened its action.Little by little the tiny dot above them broadened, and turned to a widedisk of blue sky; and their lamps dwindled to a pale yellow before theclear light of day, as the cross-head, with its living freight, slowlycame up into the bright air, amid the shouts of the men who stoodwaiting to receive it.
As far as his outward man was concerned, the Reverend Gabriel Hornblowerwas not fair to look upon. Although Mrs. Pennypoker never failed tospeak of him as \"old Dr. Hornblower,\" in reality he was not far fromforty-five; but he looked a score of years older, for his constantexposure to the fierce mountain gales and the burning suns of summer hadtanned and dried him until his complexion closely resembled a witheredseckel pear, and his body was as thin and wiry as that of a Septemberlocust in a season of famine. But, in spite of his dull, yellow-brownskin, his deep-set blue eyes retained all their old life and sparkle,while his thick auburn hair was cut close at the back and sides of hishead, and allowed to grow long above his forehead, where it was combedup to form a single curl, which ran straight across the top of his head,from brow to crown. The peculiar nature of this curl had beguiled thetime of dreary sermons for many a youthful sinner; for, likeMelchisedek, it appeared to have its beginning and ending in nothing,and there was a certain fascination in tracing its placid course abovethe august forehead.
Ned's suspicions were well founded. A few moments later Wang Kum cameshuffling around the corner of the house, with his hat cocked defiantlyon the back of his head, and his hands buried in the pockets of hisloose blue toga.
Mrs. Burnam watched her steadily for a moment, trying to read whetherthere was any unspoken thought in her daughter's mind; but Allie lookedup, and her blue eyes met her mother's so squarely that Mrs. Burnam wassatisfied.
In the mean time, the doctor appeared to be strangely annoyed oversomething, although she was unable to discover the cause of his trouble.In obedience to her inviting gesture, he had spread out his large bluesilk handkerchief on the ground by her side, and seated himself upon it.Then he started to remove his hat; but he had no sooner raised it alittle from his head than he hastily clapped it on again, with a littleexclamation of surprise and displeasure.
Her preparations were quickly made. A layer of newspapers was spreadover the carpet, and a chair set out in the middle of the room. Then shetied a blue checked apron around Grant's neck, and announced herself asin readiness.
Once more winter had come, and the snow lay deep and white over thelittle camp. The pines on the mountain sides looked a hazy blue againstthe glistening slopes, and the bald white summits of the mountainsthemselves stood out in bold relief against the clear blue heavens. Eventhe night sky was changed at that altitude, for the stars glittered downthrough the cold, still air, with an intensity which made them look likegleaming bits of metal scattered over the dense, dark-blue clouds; whileoften and often the north was lighted with the glare of the pale aurorawhich streamed far across the sky, in long, waving banners of rose coloror light green.
Notwithstanding her apparent unconsciousness of his presence, Louisehad looked after him with a little wistful expression in her blue eyes.At that moment, she heard a sudden exclamation, and she turned back toface her companion once more, just in time to see the silky brownmustache yield to too violent a jerk and fall into his lap, while theyoung man, in no wise embarrassed by the accident, leaned back in hischair and burst into a shout of laughter. One glance at him had told herthe secret of the puzzling resemblance; and she echo