Sunday, November 11, 2007
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Luke managed to hook one of his legs over the electronic weather vane, whichcontinued to support his weight. But air from the exhaust pipe rushed at him,making it difficult for him to keep from slipping off the vane. "Ben…" he moaned in agony. "…Ben." Darth Vader strode onto the empty landing platform and watched the speck thatwas the Millennium Falcon disappears in the far distance. He turned to his two aides. "Bring my ship in!" he commanded. And then heleft, black robes flowing behind him, to prepare for his journey. Somewhere near the supporting stalk of Cloud City, Luke spoke again.Concentrating his mind on one whom he thought cared for him and might somehowcome to his aid, he called, "Leia, hear me." Pitifully he cried out once again."Leia." Just then, a large piece of the weather vane broke off and went hurtling off intothe clouds far below. Luke tightened his grip on what remained of the vane, andstrained to hold on in the blast of air rushing at him from the pipe above.
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