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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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