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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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