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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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