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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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