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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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