The Painter's Honeymoon

The Painter's Honeymoon
the polish rider
The Sacrifice of Abraham painting
The Three Ages of Woman
But she held her ire in check, since the rest of these vermin might have killed herbefore she could escape with Han. Better odds were sure to come later. So sheswallowed hard and, for the time being, put up with this slimepot as best she could. Threepio peeked out momentarily, then immediately withdrew again. "Oh, no,I can't watch." Foul beast that he was, Jabba poked his fat, dripping tongue out to the princess,and slopped a beastly kiss squarely on her mouth. Han was thrown roughly into the dungeon cell; the door crashed shut behind him.He fell to the floor in the darkness, then picked himself up and sat against the wall.After a few moments of pounding the ground with his fist, he quieted down and triedto organize his thoughts. Darkness. Well, blast it, blind is blind. No use wishing for moondew on ameteorite. Only it was so frustrating, coming out of deep-freeze like that, saved bythe one person who…