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... mply assembled tables and some long benches where one could lie down. A few meters away was the charcoal stand, with wisps of white smoke rising above it, soon blown over by the wind, carrying the enticing aroma of grilled meat.
A figure in a beautiful long dress was busying herself in front of the barbecue rack.
And a few meters away in the rest area, Matthew Saxon lay lazily on a long bench, his long legs crossed comfortably, hands behind his head, squinting up at the night sky ...
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