Text mostly from Alice's Adventures in Wonderland by Lewis Carroll. Just testing formats, that's all. ~~Really.~~

Headings, in various sizes:

'Fury said to a mouse, That he met in the house,

"Let us both go to law: I will prosecute you.--Come,

I'll take no denial; We must have a trial: For

really this morning I've nothing to do."

Said the mouse to the cur, "Such a trial, dear Sir,

With no jury or judge, would be wasting our breath."

Text in blockquotes:

'"Will you walk a little faster?" said a whiting to a snail.
"There's a porpoise close behind us, and he's treading on my tail.
See how eagerly the lobsters and the turtles all advance!
They are waiting on the shingle--will you come and join the dance?
Will you, won't you, will you, won't you, will you join the dance?
Will you, won't you, will you, won't you, won't you join the dance?

An ordered list:

''Tis the voice of the Lobster; I heard him declare,

"You have baked me too brown, I must sugar my hair."

As a duck with its eyelids, so he with his nose

Trims his belt and his buttons, and turns out his toes.'

An unordered list, nested:

'Beautiful Soup! Who cares for fish,

Game, or any other dish?

Who would not give all else for two

Pennyworth only of beautiful Soup?
- Pennyworth only of beautiful Soup?
  - Beau--ootiful Soo--oop!
  - Beau--ootiful Soo--oop!
- Soo--oop of the e--e--evening,
- Beautiful, beauti--FUL SOUP!'

'What do you know about this business?' the King said to Alice.

'Nothing,' said Alice.

'Nothing whatever?' persisted the King.

'Nothing whatever,' said Alice.

'That's very important,' the King said, turning to the jury. They were just beginning to write this down on their slates, when the White Rabbit interrupted: 'Unimportant, your Majesty means, of course,' he said in a very respectful tone, but frowning and making faces at him as he spoke.

'Unimportant, of course, I meant,' the King hastily said, and went on to himself in an undertone, 'important--unimportant--unimportant--important--' as if he were trying which word sounded best.
Some of the jury wrote it down 'important,' and some 'unimportant.' Alice could see this, as she was near enough to look over their slates; 'but it doesn't matter a bit,' she thought to herself.

At this moment the King, who had been for some time busily writing in his note-book, cackled out 'Silence!' and read out from his book, 'Rule Forty-two. All persons more than a mile high to leave the court.'

Everybody looked at Alice.

'I'm not a mile high,' said Alice.

(Once, when I was about nine, I asked my mother how tall would I be if I were a mile high. "More than a kilometre," she answered. How far is that? "About the distance you walk to school." I was quite impressed.)

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