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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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