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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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