Night Session Adjourned

Ten o'clock approached, yet a dual-switch desk lamp remained unresolved: half illuminating a row of dark bindings, half cast in complete gloom. Ambiguity is unacceptable! I ascended the shelf support to inspect the brass toggles. Left or right? Light or void? A compromise of dimness would be a procedural travesty. With an abrupt strike of my gavel against the upper bracket, I forced the brass rocker switch fully down. Darkness instantly claimed the entire corridor. Night court has concluded. Complete, unyielding resolution.