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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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