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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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