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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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