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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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