As Miss Pao worked her way through this summary, images appeared on the 
big sheet of mediatronic paper that Judge Fang had unrolled across his brocade 
tablecloth and held down with carved jade paperweights. At the moment, the 
image was a map of a Leased Territory called Enchantment, with one location, 
near the Causeway, highlighted. In the corner was another pane containing a 
standard picture of an anticrime sky-eye, which always looked, to Judge Fang, 
like an American football as redesigned by fetishists: glossy and black and 
studded.