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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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