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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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