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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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