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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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