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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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