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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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