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                       <handleSize>12</handleSize>
                       <snapToElementSize>16</snapToElementSize>
               </ui>
               <keypadNavigation>
                       <creationModifier>control</creationModifier>
                       <unexploredModifier>alt</unexploredModifier>
               </keypadNavigation>
       </settings>
</trizbort>