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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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