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     1.4 +<!DOCTYPE html>
     1.5 +<html>
     1.6 +<head>
     1.7 +<meta charset="utf-8" />
     1.8 +</head>
     1.9 +<body>
    1.10 +<div id="content" style="font-size: 105%">
    1.11 +    <p>(start of paragraph)
    1.12 +    Alice was beginning to get very (break)<br>
    1.13 +    tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do: once or twice she (span)
    1.14 +    <span>(start of span) had peeped into the book her sister was reading (end of span)</span>,
    1.15 +    but it had no pictures or conversations in it, `and what is the use of a book,' thought Alice
    1.16 +    `without pictures or conversation?' (break)<br> 
    1.17 +    (end of paragraph)</p>
    1.18 +    (in between paragraphs)
    1.19 +    <p>(start of paragraph)
    1.20 +    Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having
    1.21 +    nothing to do: once or twice she had peeped into the book her sister was reading, but it
    1.22 +    had no pictures or conversations in it, `and what is the use of a book,' thought Alice
    1.23 +    `without pictures or conversation?'(break)<br>
    1.24 +    (end of paragraph)</p>
    1.25 +
    1.26 +    <p><a id="link1" href="#hello">(start of paragraph)</a>
    1.27 +    So she was considering in her own mind (as well as she could, for the hot day made her
    1.28 +    feel very sleepy and stupid), whether the pleasure of making a daisy-chain would be worth
    1.29 +    the trouble of getting up and picking the daisies, when suddenly a White Rabbit with pink
    1.30 +    eyes ran close by her. <br>
    1.31 +    </p>
    1.32 +
    1.33 +    <p>
    1.34 +    There was nothing so VERY remarkable in that; nor did Alice think it so VERY much out of
    1.35 +    the way to hear the Rabbit say to itself, `Oh dear! Oh dear! I shall be late!' (when she
    1.36 +    thought it over afterwards, it occurred to her that she ought to have wondered at this,
    1.37 +    but at the time it all seemed quite natural); but when the Rabbit actually TOOK A WATCH
    1.38 +    OUT OF ITS WAISTCOAT-POCKET, and looked at it, and then hurried on, Alice started to her
    1.39 +    feet, for it flashed across her mind that she had never before seen a rabbit with either a
    1.40 +    waistcoat-pocket, or a watch to take out of it, and burning with curiosity, she ran across
    1.41 +    the field after it, and fortunately was just in time to see it pop down a large
    1.42 +    rabbit-hole under the hedge. <br>
    1.43 +    <br>
    1.44 +    In another moment down went Alice after it, never once considering how in the world she
    1.45 +    was to get out again. <br>
    1.46 +    <br>
    1.47 +    The rabbit-hole went straight on like a tunnel for some way, and then dipped suddenly
    1.48 +    down, so suddenly that Alice had not a moment to think about stopping herself before she
    1.49 +    found herself falling down a very deep well. <br>
    1.50 +    <br><a id="link2" href="#hello">(start of paragraph)</a>
    1.51 +    Either the well was very deep, or she fell very slowly, for she had plenty of time as she
    1.52 +    went down to look about her and to wonder what was going to happen next. First, she tried
    1.53 +    to look down and make out what she was coming to, but it was too dark to see anything;
    1.54 +    then she looked at the sides of the well, and noticed that they were filled with cupboards
    1.55 +    and book-shelves; here and there she saw maps and pictures hung upon pegs. She took down a
    1.56 +    jar from one of the shelves as she passed; it was labelled `ORANGE MARMALADE', but to her
    1.57 +    great disappointment it was empty: she did not like to drop the jar for fear of killing
    1.58 +    somebody, so managed to put it into one of the cupboards as she fell past it. <br>
    1.59 +    <br>
    1.60 +    `Well!' thought Alice to herself, `after such a fall as this, I shall think nothing of
    1.61 +    tumbling down stairs! How brave they'll all think me at home! Why, I wouldn't say anything
    1.62 +    about it, even if I fell off the top of the house!' (Which was very likely true.) <br>
    1.63 +    <br>
    1.64 +    Down, down, down.
    1.65 +    <br>
    1.66 +</div>
    1.67 +</body></html>
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