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¨¨¨§§§¨¨§¨                                          §¨¨§¨¨¨§¨¨
¨¨¨§¨§§¨¨§                                          ¨§¨¨§¨¨¨§¨
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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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