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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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