The Sacrifice of Abraham painting

The Sacrifice of Abraham painting
The Three Ages of Woman
The Virgin and Child with St Anne
The Water lily Pond
You see, Luke, that's where your father and your Uncle Owen disagreed. Larsis not a man to let idealism interfere with business, whereas your father didn't thinkthe question even worth discussing. His decision on such matters came like hispiloting—instinctively." Luke nodded. He finished picking out the last of the grit and looked around forone remaining component to snap back in Threepio's open chest plate. Locating therestraining module, he opened the receiving latches in the machine and set aboutlocking it back in place. Threepio watched the process and appeared to wince everso perceptibly. Luke stared into those metal and plastic photoreceptors for a long moment.Then he set the module pointedly on the workbench and closed the 'droid up.Threepio said nothing. A grunt came from behind them, and Luke turned to see a pleased Kenobiwalking over. He handed Luke a small, innocuous-looking device, which the youthstudied with interest. It consisted primarily of a short, thick handgrip with a couple of small switchesset into the grip. Above this small post was a circular metal disk barely larger indiameter than his spread palm. A number of unfamiliar, jewel-like components werebuilt into both handle and disk, including what looked like the smallest power cellLuke had ever seen. The reverse side of the disk was polished to a mirror brightness.But it was the power cell that puzzled Luke the most. Whatever the thing was, itrequired a great deal of energy, according to the rating form of the cell. Despite the claim that it had belonged to his father, the gizmo looked newlymanufactured. Kenobi had obviously kept it carefully. Only a number of minutescratches on the handgrip hinted at previous usage. "Sir?" came a familiar voice Luke hadn't heard in a while.