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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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