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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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