diff --git a/src/epub/css/local.css b/src/epub/css/local.css index 8de7368..b3d9f00 100644 --- a/src/epub/css/local.css +++ b/src/epub/css/local.css @@ -167,7 +167,7 @@ p.signature{ } [epub|type~="z3998:drama"]{ - border-collapse: collapse; + border-collapse: collapse; } [epub|type~="z3998:drama"] tr:first-child td{ @@ -250,7 +250,7 @@ p.signature{ } #conscience-in-art td:last-child{ - font-variant-numeric: tabular-nums; + font-variant-numeric: tabular-nums; text-align: right; } @@ -280,6 +280,7 @@ p.signature{ font-size: large; font-weight: bold; text-indent: 0; + text-transform: uppercase; } #reconciliation p:last-child{ diff --git a/src/epub/text/in-mezzotint.xhtml b/src/epub/text/in-mezzotint.xhtml index 072688f..c1e2cd5 100644 --- a/src/epub/text/in-mezzotint.xhtml +++ b/src/epub/text/in-mezzotint.xhtml @@ -30,7 +30,7 @@
The light in his wife’s room was turned low, and she lay upon her bed undressed. As he stepped to her side and raised her hand, some steel instrument fell and jingled upon the floor, and he saw upon the white countenance a creeping red horror that froze his blood.
He sprang to the lamp and turned up the blaze. As he parted his lips to send forth a shout, he paused for a moment, with his eyes upon his dead patient’s half ticket that lay upon the table. The other half had been neatly fitted to it, and it now read:
ADMIT TWO
+Admit Two