The Lady of Shalott

The Lady of Shalott
The Broken Pitcher
The Jewel Casket
The Kitchen Maid It was dusk the next day on the bog planet when Artoo-Detoo settled himself intohis nook behind the cockpit of Luke's X-wing fighter. Yoda stood on one of the storage cases, watching Luke load the cases one by oneinto the fighter's underbelly as he worked in the glow of the X-wing's lights. "I cannot protect you, Luke," the voice of Ben Kenobi came, as his robed figuretook solid form. "If you choose to face Vader, you will do it alone. Once you'vemade this decision, I cannot interfere." "I understand," Luke replied calmly. Then, turning to his droid, he said, "Artoo,fire up the power converters." Artoo, who had already unfastened the power couplings on the ship, whistledhappily, grateful to be leaving this dismal bog world, which was certainly no place fora droid. "Luke," Ben advised, "use the Force only for knowledge and for defense, not