Return of the Prodigal Son

Rembrandt The Return of the Prodigal Son Painting
Return of the Prodigal Son
Samson And Delilah
seated nude
Spring Breeze
"Sure, if I were interested. But I don't think it'd be much fun." With that,Han stepped back and looked at her again, appraising her coolly. "We'll meetagain," he said. "Maybe by then you'll have warmed up a little." Her expressionhad changed again. Han had seen killers with kinder eyes. "You have all the breeding of a Bantha," she snarled, "but not as much class.Enjoy your trip, hot shot!" Princess Leia quickly turned away from Han and hurrieddown the corridor.
The temperature on the surface of Hoth had dropped. But despite the frigid air,the Imperial Probe Droid continued its leisurely drift above the snow-swept fields andhills, its extended sensors still reaching in all directions for life signs. The robot's heat sensors suddenly reacted. It had found a heat source in thevicinity, and warmth was a good indication of life. The head swiveled on its axis,the sensitive eyelike blisters noting the direction from which the heat sourceoriginated. Automatically the probe robot adjusted its speed and began to move atmaximum velocity over the icy fields. The insectlike machine slowed only when it neared a mound of snow bigger thanthe probe droid itself. The robot's scanners made note of the mound's size—nearly