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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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