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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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