large_example

app.py

@@ -116,6 +116,8 @@ def download_json():
     return gr.DownloadButton(visible=False)
 
 
+with open("example_harry.txt", "r") as f:
+    example_harry = f.read()
 options = ["static", "hybrid"]
 
 with gr.Blocks() as demo:
@@ -146,7 +148,8 @@ with gr.Blocks() as demo:
                 "example",
                 "{{Harry}} went to Hogwarts to meet Hemoine and {{Ron}} . He also met Ron's mother at the railway station.",
                 "static",
-            ]
+            ],
+            ["example_large", example_harry, "static"],
         ],
     )
 

example_harry.txt

@@ -0,0 +1,145 @@
+As they entered November, the weather turned very cold. The mountains
+around the school became icy gray and the lake like chilled steel. Every
+morning the ground was covered in frost. Hagrid could be seen from the
+upstairs windows defrosting broomsticks on the Quidditch field, bundled
+up in a long moleskin overcoat, rabbit fur gloves, and enormous
+beaverskin boots.
+
+The Quidditch season had begun. On Saturday, {{Harry}} would be playing in
+his first match after weeks of training: Gryffindor versus Slytherin. If
+Gryffindor won, they would move up into second place in the house
+championship.
+
+Hardly anyone had seen Harry play because Wood had decided that, as
+their secret weapon, Harry should be kept, well, secret. But the news
+that he was playing Seeker had leaked out somehow, and Harry didn't know
+which was worse -- people telling him he'd be brilliant or people
+telling him they'd be running around underneath him holding a mattress.
+
+It was really lucky that Harry now had {{Hermlone}} as a friend. He didn't
+know how he'd have gotten through all his homework without her, what
+with all the last-minute Quidditch practice Wood was making them do. She
+had also tent him Quidditch Through the Ages, which turned out to be a
+very interesting read.
+
+Harry learned that there were seven hundred ways of committing a
+Quidditch foul and that all of them had happened during a World Cup
+match in 1473; that Seekers were usually the smallest and fastest
+players, and that most serious Quidditch accidents seemed to happen to
+them; that although people rarely died playing Quidditch, referees had
+been known to vanish and turn up months later in the Sahara Desert.
+
+Hermione had become a bit more relaxed about breaking rules since Harry
+and Ron had saved her from the mountain troll, and she was much nicer
+for it. The day before Harry's first Quidditch match the three of them
+were out in the freezing courtyard during break, and she had conjured
+them up a bright blue fire that could be carried around in a jam jar.
+They were standing with their backs to it, getting warm, when Snape
+crossed the yard. Harry noticed at once that Snape was limping. Harry,
+Ron, and Hermione moved closer together to block the fire from view;
+they were sure it wouldn't be allowed. Unfortunately, something about
+their guilty faces caught Snape's eye. He limped over. He hadn't seen
+the fire, but he seemed to be looking for a reason to tell them off
+anyway.
+
+"What's that you've got there, Potter?"
+
+It was Quidditch Through the Ages. Harry showed him.
+
+"Library books are not to be taken outside the school," said Snape.
+"Give it to me. Five points from Gryffindor."
+
+"He's just made that rule up," Harry muttered angrily as Snape limped
+away. "Wonder what's wrong with his leg?"
+
+"Dunno, but I hope it's really hurting him," said {{Ron}} bitterly.
+
+The Gryffindor common room was very noisy that evening. Harry, Ron, and
+Hermione sat together next to a window. Hermione was checking Harry and
+Ron's Charms homework for them. She would never let them copy ("How will
+you learn?"), but by asking her to read it through, they got the right
+answers anyway.
+
+Harry felt restless. He wanted Quidditch Through the Ages back, to take
+his mind off his nerves about tomorrow. Why should he be afraid of
+Snape? Getting up, he told Ron and Hermione he was going to ask Snape if
+he could have it.
+
+"Better you than me," they said together, but Harry had an idea that
+Snape wouldn't refuse if there were other teachers listening.
+
+He made his way down to the staffroom and knocked. There was no answer.
+He knocked again. Nothing.
+
+Perhaps Snape had left the book in there? It was worth a try. He pushed
+the door ajar and peered inside -- and a horrible scene met his eyes.
+
+Snape and Filch were inside, alone. Snape was holding his robes above
+his knees. One of his legs was bloody and mangled. Filch was handing
+Snape bandages.
+
+"Blasted thing*," Snape was saying. "How are you supposed to keep your
+eyes on all three heads at once?"
+
+Harry tried to shut the door quietly, but --
+
+"POTTER!"
+
+Snape's face was twisted with fury as he dropped his robes quickly to
+hide his leg. Harry gulped.
+
+"I just wondered if I could have my book back."
+
+"GET OUT! OUT!"
+
+Harry left, before Snape could take any more points from Gryffindor. He
+sprinted back upstairs.
+
+"Did you get it?" Ron asked as Harry joined them. "What's the matter?"
+
+In a low whisper, Harry told them what he'd seen.
+
+"You know what this means?" he finished breathlessly. "He tried to get
+past that three-headed dog at Halloween! That's where he was going when
+we saw him -- he's after whatever it's guarding! And Id bet my
+broomstick he let that troll in, to make a diversion!"
+
+Hermione's eyes were wide.
+
+"No -- he wouldn't, she said. "I know he's not very nice, but he
+wouldn't try and steal something Dumbledore was keeping safe."
+
+"Honestly, Hermione, you think all teachers are saints or something,"
+snapped Ron. "I'm with Harry. I wouldn't put anything past Snape. But
+what's he after? What's that dog guarding?"
+
+Harry went to bed with his head buzzing with the same question. Neville
+was snoring loudly, but Harry couldn't sleep. He tried to empty his mind
+-- he needed to sleep, he had to, he had his first Quidditch match in a
+few hours -- but the expression on Snape's face when Harry had seen his
+leg wasn't easy to forget.
+
+The next morning dawned very bright and cold. The Great Hall was full of
+the delicious smell of fried sausages and the cheer ful chatter of
+everyone looking forward to a good Quidditch match.
+
+"You've got to eat some breakfast."
+
+"I don't want anything."
+
+"Just a bit of toast," wheedled Hermione.
+
+"I'm not hungry."
+
+Harry felt terrible. In an hour's time he'd be walking onto the field.
+
+"Harry, you need your strength," said Seamus Finnigan. "Seekers are
+always the ones who get clobbered by the other team."
+
+"Thanks, Seamus," said Harry, watching Seamus pile ketchup on his
+sausages.
+
+By eleven o'clock the whole school seemed to be out in the stands around
+the Quidditch pitch. Many students had binoculars. The seats might be
+raised high in the air, but it was still difficult to see what was going
+on sometimes.