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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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