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+<!DOCTYPE html>
+<html lang="en">
+<head>
+ <meta charset="utf-8" />
+ <title>Translations Test</title>
+ <style>
+ div {
+ margin: 10px auto;
+ width: 300px
+ }
+ p {
+ margin: 47px 0;
+ font-size: 21px;
+ line-height: 2;
+ }
+ </style>
+</head>
+<body>
+ <div>
+ <!-- The following is an excerpt from The Wondeful Wizard of Oz, which is in the public domain -->
+ <h1>"The Wonderful Wizard of Oz" by L. Frank Baum</h1>
+ <p>The little girl, seeing she had lost one of her pretty shoes, grew angry, and said to the Witch, “Give me back my shoe!”</p>
+ <p>“I will not,” retorted the Witch, “for it is now my shoe, and not yours.”</p>
+ <p>“You are a wicked creature!” cried Dorothy. “You have no right to take my shoe from me.”</p>
+ <p>“I shall keep it, just the same,” said the Witch, laughing at her, “and someday I shall get the other one from you, too.”</p>
+ <p>This made Dorothy so very angry that she picked up the bucket of water that stood near and dashed it over the Witch, wetting her from head to foot.</p>
+ <p>Instantly the wicked woman gave a loud cry of fear, and then, as Dorothy looked at her in wonder, the Witch began to shrink and fall away.</p>
+ <p>“See what you have done!” she screamed. “In a minute I shall melt away.”</p>
+ <p>“I’m very sorry, indeed,” said Dorothy, who was truly frightened to see the Witch actually melting away like brown sugar before her very eyes.</p>
+ <p>“Didn’t you know water would be the end of me?” asked the Witch, in a wailing, despairing voice.</p>
+ <p>“Of course not,” answered Dorothy. “How should I?”</p>
+ </div>
+</body>
+</html>