BOOKMAN
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14 POINT BOOKMAN, ITALIC AND DEMI-BOLD
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12 POINT BOOKMAN, ITALIC AND DEMI-BOLD
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11 POINT BOOKMAN, ITALIC AND DEMI-BOLD
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10 POINT BOOKMAN, ITALIC AND DEMI-BOLD
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9 POINT BOOKMAN, ITALIC AND DEMI-BOLD
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8 POINT BOOKMAN, ITALIC AND DEMI-BOLD
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7 POINT BOOKMAN, ITALIC AND DEMI-BOLD
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6 POINT BOOKMAN, ITALIC AND DEMI-BOLD
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8 POINT
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36
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9 POINT
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33
35
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71
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BOOKMAN
8/8 PT
9/9 PT
10/10 PT
11/11 PT
SOLID
The streets were hot and dusty on the summer day, and the sun was so 8/10 PT
bright that it even shone through the heavy vapour drooping over
Coketown, and could not be looked at steadily. Stokers emerged from
low underground doorways into factory yards, and sat on steps, and
posts, and palings, wiping their swarthy visages, and contemplating
coals. The whole town seemed to be frying in oil. There was a stifling
smell of hot oil everywhere. The steam-engines shone with it, the
dresses of the Hands were soiled with it, the mills throughout their
many storeys oozed and trickled it. The atmosphere of those Fairy
palaces was like the breath of the simoom and their inhabitants,
wasting with heat, toiled languidly in the desert. But no temperature
made the melancholy mad elephants more mad or more sane. Their
wearisome heads went up and down at the same rate, in hot weather
and cold, wet weather and dry, fair weather and foul. The measured
motion of their shadows on the walls, was the substitute Coketown had
to show for the shadows of rustling woods; while, for the summer hum
of insects, it could offer, all the year round from the dawn of Monday to
the night of Saturday, the whirr of shafts and wheels.
2PTLEADED
The streets were hot and dusty on the summer day, and the sun was so
bright that it even shone through the heavy vapour drooping over
Coketown, and could not be looked at steadily. Stokers emerged from
low underground doorways into factory yards, and sat on steps, and
posts, and palings, wiping their swarthy visages, and contemplating
coals. The whole town seemed to be frying in oil. There was a stifling
smell of hot oil everywhere. The steam-engines shone with it, the
dresses of the Hands were soiled with it, the mills throughout their
many storeys oozed and trickled it. The atmosphere of those Fairy
palaces was like the breath of the simoom and their inhabitants,
wasting with heat, toiled languidly in the desert. But no temperature
made the melancholy mad elephants more mad or more sane. Their
wearisome heads went up and down at the same rate, in hot weather
and cold, wet weather and dry, fair weather and foul. The measured
SOLID 2PT LEADED
The streets were hot and dusty on the summer day, and the sun 9/11 PT The streets were hot and dusty on the summer day, and the sun
was so bright that it even shone through the heavy vapour
drooping over Coketown, and could not be looked at steadily.
Stokers emerged from low underground doorways into factory
yards, and sat on steps, and posts, and palings, wiping their
swarthy visages, and contemplating coals. The whole town
seemed to be frying in oil. There was a stifling smell of hot oil
everywhere. The steam-engines shone with it, the dresses of
the Hands were soiled with it, the mills throughout their many
storeys oozed and trickled it. The atmosphere of those Fairy
palaces was like the breath of the simoom and their
inhabitants, wasting with heat, toiled languidly in the desert.
But no temperature made the melancholy mad elephants more
mad or more sane. Their wearisome heads went up and down
at the same rate, in hot weather and cold, wet weather and dry,
fair weather and foul. The measured motion of their shadows
was so bright that it even shone through the heavy vapour
drooping over Coketown, and could not be looked at steadily.
Stokers emerged from low underground doorways into factory
yards, and sat on steps, and posts, and palings, wiping their
swarthy visages, and contemplating coals. The whole town
seemed to be frying in oil. There was a stifling smell of hot oil
everywhere. The steam-engines shone with it, the dresses of
the Hands were soiled with it, the mills throughout their many
storeys oozed and trickled it. The atmosphere of those Fairy
palaces was like the breath of the simoom and their
inhabitants, wasting with heat, toiled languidly in the desert.
But no temperature made the melancholy mad elephants more
SOLID
The streets were hot and dusty on the summer day, and 10/12 PT
the sun was so bright that it even shone through the
heavy vapour drooping over Coketown, and could not be
looked at steadily. Stokers emerged from low under¬
ground doorways into factory yards, and sat on steps, and
posts, and palings, wiping their swarthy visages, and
contemplating coals. The whole town seemed to be
frying in oil. There was a stifling smell of hot oil
everywhere. The steam-engines shone with it, the
dresses of the Hands were soiled with it, the mills
throughout their many storeys oozed and trickled it. The
atmosphere of those Fairy palaces was like the breath of
the simoom and their inhabitants, wasting with heat,
toiled languidly in the desert. But no temperature made
2PTLEADED
The streets were hot and dusty on the summer day, and
the sun was so bright that it even shone through the
heavy vapour drooping over Coketown, and could not be
looked at steadily. Stokers emerged from low under¬
ground doorways into factory yards, and sat on steps, and
posts, and palings, wiping their swarthy visages, and
contemplating coals. The whole town seemed to be
frying in oil. There was a stifling smell of hot oil
everywhere. The steam-engines shone with it, the
dresses of the Hands were soiled with it, the mills
throughout their many storeys oozed and trickled it. The
atmosphere of those Fairy palaces was like the breath of
SOLID
The streets were hot and dusty on the summer day, 11/13 pt
and the sun was so bright that it even shone through
the heavy vapour drooping over Coketown, and
could not be looked at steadily. Stokers emerged
from low underground doorways into factory yards,
and sat on steps, and posts, and palings, wiping
their swarthy visages, and contemplating coals.
The whole town seemed to be frying in oil. There
was a stifling smell of hot oil everywhere. The
steam-engines shone with it, the dresses of the
Hands were soiled with it, the mills throughout
their many storeys oozed and trickled it. The
atmosphere of those Fairy palaces was like the
2PT LEADED
The streets were hot and dusty on the summer day,
and the sun was so bright that it even shone through
the heavy vapour drooping over Coketown, and
could not be looked at steadily. Stokers emerged
from low underground doorways into factory yards,
and sat on steps, and posts, and palings, wiping
their swarthy visages, and contemplating coals.
The whole town seemed to be frying in oil. There
was a stifling smell of hot oil everywhere. The
steam-engines shone with it, the dresses of the
Hands were soiled with it, the mills throughout
Hard Times Charles Dickens
PICAS
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10 POINT
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32
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42
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55
58
60
63
66
68
71
74
76
79
11 POINT
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17
19
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27
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31
34
36
39
41
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46
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53
55
58
60
63
65
67
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72
215