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CHAPTER 7 The Focus of Judgment Barbara Swanson slid into the back booth at the Brief Bag with a grim look on her face. “What’s wrong?” I said. “You look seriously annoyed.” “Jimmy,” she said, “you are the master of understatement. The truth is, I don’t know any polite terms to describe just how peeved I am or how trapped I feel.” Angus peered over the top of his newspaper, and said, “What is it, Barbara?” “I got invited to spend a week as a faculty member in one of those trial advocacy training...

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