¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          £¨¨£¨¨¨¨££
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          £¨££¨¨¨£¨£
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          ££¨£¨¨££££
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨£                                          ¨£££¨£¨¨¨£
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨££                                          £¨¨£££¨¨££
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨£¨£ 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. ¨¨££¨£¨¨¨£
££¨£££¨£¨¨                                          ¨£¨£££¨¨££
¨££¨¨£££¨¨ FOX  BODY   PRESSING   CLOSE.  ITS  EYES £££¨¨£¨£¨¨
£¨£¨£¨¨£¨£ OPENING HIS,  ASLEEP  BUT  STARING  INTO ¨¨£¨££££¨¨
£££££¨£££¨ ITS PUPILS, INTO THE SURFACE OF THE SUN. ¨£££¨¨¨£¨£
¨¨¨¨££¨¨££                                          £¨¨£¨¨£££¨
¨¨¨£¨£¨£¨£                                          £¨££¨£¨¨£¨
¨¨££££££££                                          ££¨£££¨££¨
¨£¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨££¨¨££¨£¨
££¨¨¨¨¨¨¨£                                          £¨£¨£¨£££¨