jesus christ on the cross

jesus christ on the cross
Gustav Klimt Kiss painting
Head of Christ
Hylas and the Nymphs
Threepio paused before replying. "He says that he is the property of one Obi-wan Kenobi, a resident of this world. Of this very region, in fact. The sentencefragment we are hearing is part of a private message intended for this person." Threepio shook his head slowly. "Quite frankly, sir, I don't know what he'stalking about. Our last master was Captain Colton. I never heard Artoo mention aprior master. I've certainly never heard of an Obi-wan Kenobi. But with all we'vebeen through," he concluded apologetically, "I'm afraid his logic circuits have gottena bit scrambled. He's become decidedly eccentric at times." And while Lukeconsidered this turn of events, Threepio took the opportunity to throw Artoo a furiouslook of warning. "Obi-wan Kenobi," Luke recited thoughtfully. His expression suddenlybrightened. "Say…I wonder if he could be referring to old Ben Kenobi." "Begging your pardon," Threepio gulped, astonished beyond measure, "but youactually know of such a person?" "Not exactly," he admitted in a more subdued voice. "I don't know anyonenamed Obi-wan—but old Ben lives somewhere out on the fringe of the Western DuneSea. He's kind of a local character—a hermit. Uncle Owen and a few of the otherfarmers say he's a sorcerer. "He comes around once in a while to trade things. I hardly ever talk to him,though. My uncle usually runs him off." He paused and glanced across at thesmall robot again. "But I never heard that old Ben owned a 'droid of any kind. Atleast, none that I ever heard tell of."