Margaret cried at 2:47 PM on a Wednesday in April. She cried because I let her talk for forty-seven minutes without interrupting.
I sat in my office — which occupies the third floor of a building that was once a law firm and is now, technically, a museum of law — and I listened. The Arbitration Engine could have resolved her dispute in three milliseconds. It would have analyzed the property deed, cross-referenced the Mars land use regulations, checked the synthesizer allocation records, and produced a ruling with 99.9997%...
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