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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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