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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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