Tinkin sat down.
"I maintain that the concept of communication precludes matter transmission," stormed Kingman. "Matter transmission becomes a problem for the transportation companies and the power companies. Matter, your honor, is energy. They are transmitting energy!"
He stalked over to Tinkin and smiled affably. "Cross-examination?" he offered.
"No questions," said Tinkin.
Hamilton rapped on the bench. "Court is adjourned for ten minutes!"
"Looking for something?" asked Don. Arden turned from the window and faced him.
"I was trying to see Niagara Falls," she smiled. "I've heard that you could see 'em from Buffalo."
"You can," laughed her husband, "but not from this part of Buffalo. What do you want to see Niagara Falls for, anyway? Just a lot of water falling over a cliff at two pints to the quart."
"If you recall, chum, we went to Mars, not Niagara. There wasn't two pints of water on the whole planet, let alone a thing like Niagara."