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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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