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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. ¨¨¨§§§¨¨¨§
¨§§¨¨¨¨¨¨§                                          §¨¨§¨§§¨¨§
¨§§§¨¨¨¨¨¨ FOX   BODY  PRESSING  CLOSE.  ITS   EYES ¨§¨¨¨§§§¨¨
¨§¨§§¨¨¨¨¨ OPENING  HIS,  ASLEEP  BUT STARING  INTO ¨¨§¨¨§¨§§¨
¨¨¨§§§¨¨¨¨ ITS PUPILS, INTO THE SURFACE OF THE SUN. ¨¨¨§¨¨¨§§§
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