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¨@@@@@¨@@@ INSIDE  ON  THE   FLOOR,   TWO   GLOWING ¨@@¨@¨@¨¨@
@¨¨¨¨@@¨¨@ SQUARES OF  SUNLIGHT FLOODING IN THROUGH @¨@@@@@¨@@
@¨¨¨@¨@¨@¨ THE  DECORATIVE  WINDOWS.  SLOWLY MAKING @@¨¨¨¨@@¨¨
@¨¨@@@@@@@ THEIR  WAY ACROSS  THE ROOM,  EVENTUALLY ¨@¨¨¨@¨@¨@
@¨@¨¨¨¨¨¨@ COMING  ACROSS  HIS BODY. LIKE TWO  ARMS @@¨¨@@@@@¨
@@@¨¨¨¨¨@@ REACHING HIS STOMACH, AND  THEN INTO HIS ¨@¨@¨¨¨¨@@
¨¨@¨¨¨¨@¨@ RIBCAGE,   GRIPPING   SOMETHING   THERE. @@@@¨¨¨@¨¨
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@¨@¨¨@¨¨@@ FOX  BODY   PRESSING  CLOSE.   ITS  EYES ¨¨@@¨@¨@¨¨
@@@¨@@¨@¨@ OPENING  HIS, ASLEEP  BUT  STARING  INTO ¨@¨@@@@@¨@
¨¨@@¨@@@@¨ ITS PUPILS, INTO THE SURFACE OF THE SUN. @@@¨¨¨¨@@¨
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