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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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