.testForwarding(
            interfaceType,
            delegate -> {
              T mock = mock(forwarderClass, CALLS_REAL_METHODS);
              try {
                T stubber = doReturn(delegate).when(mock);
                DELEGATE_METHOD.invoke(stubber);
              } catch (Exception e) {
                throw new RuntimeException(e);
              }
              return mock;
            });
  }

        .testForwarding(
            interfaceType,
            delegate -> {
              T mock = mock(forwarderClass, CALLS_REAL_METHODS);
              try {
                T stubber = doReturn(delegate).when(mock);
                DELEGATE_METHOD.invoke(stubber);
              } catch (Exception e) {
                throw new RuntimeException(e);
              }
              return mock;
            });
  }

      emoji_generator: !!python/name:material.extensions.emoji.to_svg
  - pymdownx.inlinehilite
  - pymdownx.magiclink
  - pymdownx.smartsymbols
  - pymdownx.superfences
  - pymdownx.tilde
  - pymdownx.tabbed:
      alternate_style: true
  - tables

plugins:
  - search
  - redirects:
      redirect_maps:
        # Redirect all feature pages to features/*
        'caching.md': 'features/caching.md'

        final Map<String, Object> source = new LinkedHashMap<>();
        source.put("title", "Title with \"quotes\" and \\backslash");
        source.put("content", "Line1\nLine2\tTabbed");

        final String json = new JsonIndexExportFormatter().format(source, Collections.emptySet());

        assertTrue(json.contains("\\\"quotes\\\""));
        assertTrue(json.contains("\\\\backslash"));

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  No, there were no tears.  `If you're going to turn into a pig,
my dear,' said Alice, seriously, `I'll have nothing more to do
with you.  Mind now!'  The poor little thing sobbed again (or
grunted, it was impossible to say which), and they went on for
some while in silence.

  Alice was just beginning to think to herself, `Now, what am I

into its eyes again, to see if there were any tears.

  No, there were no tears.  `If you're going to turn into a pig,
my dear,' said Alice, seriously, `I'll have nothing more to do
with you.  Mind now!'  The poor little thing sobbed again (or
grunted, it was impossible to say which), and they went on for
some while in silence.

  Alice was just beginning to think to herself, `Now, what am I

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