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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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