MODERN
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ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXYZ $£1234567890
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14 POINT MODERN NO. 216 LIGHT, ITALIC AND BOLD
ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXYZ$£1234567890
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ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXYZ $£1234567890
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12 POINT MODERN NO. 216 LIGHT, ITALIC AND BOLD
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11 POINT MODERN NO. 216 LIGHT ITALIC AND BOLD
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10 POINT MODERN NO. 216 LIGHT ITALIC AND BOLD
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9 POINT MODERN NO. 216 LIGHT ITALIC AND BOLD
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8 POINT MODERN NO. 216 LIGHT ITALIC AND BOLD
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7 POINT MODERN NO. 216 LIGHT ITALIC AND BOLD
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6 POINT MODERN NO. 216 LIGHT ITALIC AND BOLD
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MODERN
SOLID SOLID
6/6 PT Some tens of thousands of men lay sacrificed in various postures and uniforms on the
fields and meadows belonging to the Davidov family and the crown serfs, on those fields
and meadows where for hundreds of years the peasants of Borodino, Gorky, Shevaidino,
and Semyonovskoye had harvested their crops and grazed their cattle. At the ambulance
stations tlie grass and earth were soaked with blood for two acres round. Crowds of men,
wounded and unwounded, of various arms, with panic-stricken faces, dragged themselves,
on one side back to Mozhaisk, on the other to Valuev. Other crowds, exhausted and
hungry, were led forward by their officers. Others still held their ground, and went on
firing.
Over all the plain, at first so bright and gay with its glittering bayonets and puffs of
smoke in the morning sunshine, there hung now’ a dark cloud of damp mist and smoke,
and a strange, sour smell of saltpetre and blood. Storm clouds had gathered, and a
drizzling rain began to fall on the dead, on the wounded, on the panic-stricken, and
exhausted, and hesitating soldiers. It seemed to say: ‘Enough, enough; cease ... Consider.
What are you doing?’
lb the men on both sides, alike exhausted from want of food and rest, the doubt
began to come whether they should still persist in slaughtering one another; and in eveiy
face could be seen hesitation, and in eveiy heart alike there rose the question: ‘For what,
for whom am I to slay and be slain? Slay whom you will, do what you will, but I have had
enough!’ This thought took shape towards evening in eveiy heart alike. Any minute all
tliose men might be honor-stricken at what they were doing, might throw’ up everything
and run anywhere.
But though towards the end of the battle the men felt all the horror of their actions,
7/7 PT Some tens of thousands of men lay sacrificed in various postures and
uniforms on the fields and meadow's belonging to the Davidov family and
the crown serfs, on those fields and meadows where for hundreds of years
the peasants of Borodino, Gorky, Shevardino, and Semyonovskoye had
harvested their crops and grazed their cattle. At the ambulance stations the
grass and earth were soaked with blood for two acres round. Crowds of men,
w'ounded and unwounded, of various arms, with panic-stricken faces,
dragged themselves, on one side back to Mozhaisk, on the other to Valuev.
Other crow'ds, exhausted and hungry, were led forward by their officers.
Others still held their ground, and went on firing.
Over all the plain, at first so bright and gay with its glittering bayonets
and puffs of smoke in the morning sunshine, there hung now a dark cloud
of damp mist and smoke, and a strange, sour smell of saltpetre and blood.
Storm clouds had gathered, and a drizzling rain began to fall on the dead, on
the w'ounded, on the panic-stricken, and exhausted, and hesitating soldiers.
It seemed to say: ‘Enough, enough; cease ... Consider. What are you doing?’
Tb the men on both sides, alike exhausted from want of food and rest, the
doubt began to come whether they should still persist in slaughtering one
another; and in ever}' face could be seen hesitation, and in every' heart alike
2PT LEADED
6/8 PT Some tens of thousands of men lay sacrificed in various postures and uniforms on the
fields and meadow's belonging to the Davidov family and the crown serfs, on filose fields
and meadows where for hundreds of years the peasants of Borodino, Gorky, Shevaidino,
and Semyonovskoye had harvested their crops and grazed their cattle. At the ambulance
stations tlie grass and earth were soaked with blood for two acres round. Crowds of men,
wounded and unwounded, of various amis, with panic-stricken faces, dragged themselves,
on one side back to Mozhaisk, on tlie other to Valuev. Other crowds, exhausted and
hungry, were led forward by their officers. Othera still held their ground, and went on
firing.
Over all the plain, at first so bright and gay with its glittering bayonets and puffs of
smoke in the morning sunshine, there hung now’ a dark cloud of damp mist and smoke,
and a strange, sour smell of saltpetre and blood. Storm clouds had gathered, and a
drizzling rain began to fall on the dead, on the woimded, on the panic-stricken, and
exhausted, and hesitating soldiers. It seemed to say: ‘Enough, enough; cease ... Consider.
What are you doing?’
Tb the men on both sides, alike exhausted from want of food and rest, the doubt
began to come whether they should still persist in slaughtering one another; and in eveiy
2PT LEADED
7/9 PT Some tens of thousands of men lay sacrificed in various postures and
uniforms on the fields and meadows belonging to the Davidov family and
the crown serfs, on those fields and meadows where for hundreds of years
the peasants of Borodino, Gorky, Shevardino, and Semyonovskoye had
harvested their crops and grazed their cattle. At the ambulance stations the
grass and earth were soaked with blood for rivo acres round. Crowds of men,
wounded and unwounded, of various arms, with panic-stricken faces,
dragged themselves, on one side back to Mozhaisk, on the other to Valuev.
Other crowds, exhausted and hungry, were led forward by their officers.
Othera still held their ground, and went on firing.
Over all the plain, at first so bright and gay with its glittering bayonets
and puffs of smoke in the morning sunshine, there hung no\v a dark cloud
of damp mist and smoke, and a strange, sour smell of saltpetre and blood.
Storm clouds had gathered, and a drizzling rain began to fall on the dead, on
the wounded, on the panic-stricken, and exhausted, and hesitating soldiers.
4PT LEADED
6/10 PT Some tens of thousands of men lay sacrificed in various postures and uniforms on the
fields and meadows belonging to the Davidov family and the crown serfs, on those fields
and meadows where for hundreds of years the peasants of Borodino, Gorky, Shevaidino,
and Semyonovskoye had harvested their crops and grazed their cattle. At the ambulance
stations the grass and earth were soaked with blood for two acres round. Crowds of men,
wounded and unwounded, of various amis, with panic-stricken faces, dragged themselves,
on one side back to Mozhaisk, on the other to Valuev. Other crowds, exhausted and
hungry, were led forward by their officers. Othera still held their ground, and went on
firing.
Over all the plain, at first so bright and gay with its glittering bayonets and puffs of
smoke in the morning sunshine, there hung now a dark cloud of damp mist and smoke,
and a strange, sour smell of saltpetre and blood. Storm clouds had gathered, and a
drizzling rain began to fall on the dead, on tlie woimded, on tlie panic-stricken, and
exhausted, and hesitating soldiers. It seemed to say: ‘Enough, enough; cease ... Consider.
4PT LEADED
7/11 PT Some tens of thousands of men lay sacrificed in various postures and
uniforms on the fields and meadows belonging to the Davidov family and
the crown serfs, on those fields and meadows where for hundreds of years
the peasants of Borodino, Gorky, Shevardino, and Semyonovskoye had
harvested their crops and grazed their cattle. At the ambulance stations the
grass and earth w'ere soaked with blood for two acres round. Crowds of men,
w'ounded and unwounded, of various arms, with panic-stricken faces,
dragged themselves, on one side back to Mozhaisk, on the other to Valuev.
Other crowds, exhausted and hungry, were led forward by their officers.
Others still held their ground, and went on firing.
Over all the plain, at fi rat so bright and gay with its glittering bayonets
and puffs of smoke in the morning sunshine, there hung now a dark cloud
of damp mist and smoke, and a strange, sour smell of saltpetre and blood.
4PT LEADED, CONDENSED TO THE CHARACTER WIDTH OF 5PT
6/10 PT Some tens of thousands of men lay sacrificed in various postures and uniforms on the fields and meadows
belonging to tlie Davidov family and the crown serfs, on those fields and meadows where for hundreds of
years the peasants of Borodino, Gorki’, Shevardino, and Semyonovskoye had harvested their crops and
grazed their cattle. At the ambulance stations the grass and earth were soaked with blood for two acres
round. Crowds of men, w'ounded and unwounded, of various arms, with panic-stricken faces, dragged
themselves, on one side back to Mozhaisk, on the other to Valuev. Other crowds, exhausted and hungry,
were led forward by their officers. Others still held their ground, and went on firing.
Over all the plain, at first so bright and gay with its glittering bayonets and puffs of smoke in tlie
morning sunshine, there hung now a dark cloud of damp mist and smoke, and a strange, sour smell of
saltpetre and blood. Storm clouds had gathered, and a drizzling rain began to fall on the dead, on the
wounded, on the panic-stricken, and exhausted, and hesitating soldiers. It seemed to say: ‘Enough, enough;
cease ... Consider. What are you doing?’
lb the men on both sides, alike exhausted from want of food and rest, the doubt began to come
whether they should still persist in slaughtering one another; and in every face could be seen hesitation,
War and Peace Leo Tblstoy
4PT LEADED, CONDENSED TO THE CHARACTER WIDTH OF 6PT
7/11 PT Some tens of thousands of men lay sacrificed in various postures and uniforms on the
fields and meadows belonging to the Davidov family and the crown serfs, on those fields
and meadows where for hundreds of years the peasants of Borodino, Gorky, Shevardino,
and Semyonovskoye had harvested their crops and grazed their cattle. At the ambulance
stations the grass and earth were soaked with blood for two acres round. Crowds of men,
wounded and unwounded, of various arms, with panic-stricken faces, dragged themselves,
on one side back to Mozhaisk, on the other to Valuev. Other crowds, exhausted and
hungry, were led forward by their officers. Others still held their ground, and went on
firing.
Over all the plain, at first so bright and gay with its glittering bayonets and puffs of
smoke in the morning sunshine, there hung now a dark cloud of damp mist and smoke,
and a strange, sour smell of saltpetre and blood. Stomi clouds had gathered, and a
drizzling rain began to fall on the dead, on the wounded, on tlie panic-stricken, and
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