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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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