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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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