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bench and closed the 'droid up.Threepio said nothing.　　A grunt came from behind them, and Luke turned to see a pleased Kenobiwalking over. He handed Luke a small, innocuous-looking device, which the youthstudied with interest.　　It consisted primarily of a short, thick handgrip with a couple of small switchesset into the grip. Above this small post was a circular metal disk barely larger indiameter than his spread palm. A number of unfamiliar, jewel-like components werebuilt into both handle and disk, including what looked like the smallest power cellLuke had ever seen. The reverse side of the disk was polished to a mirror brightness.But it was the power cell that puzzled Luke the most. Whatever the thing was, itrequired a great deal of energy,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], according to the rating form of the cell.　　Despite the claim that it had belonged to his father, the gizmo looked newlymanufactured. Kenobi had obviously kept it carefully. Only a number of minutescratches on the handgrip hinted at previous usage.　　"Sir?" came a familiar voice Luke hadn't heard in a while.　　"What?" Luke was startled out of his examination.　　"If you'll not be needing me," Threepio declared,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], "I think I'll shut down for a bit.It will help the armature nerves to knit, and I'm due for some internal self-cleansinganyhow."　　"Sure,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], go ahead," Luke said absently, returning to his fascinated study of thewhatever-it-was. Behind him, Threepio became silent,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the glow fading temporarilyfrom his eyes. Luke noticed that K
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