Sunday Post - 22.12.1940, Blaðsíða 12

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SUNDAY POST
THIMBLE: THEATRE Starring POPEYE
/MOTHER, I'M SURE POPEVE WOULD)
PROPOSE IF HE HMD THE £--
OPPORTUNITY—------
VWAT WOULD
.YOU SUSOEST?
Registered tf. S. Patent Office.
(SWELL! I'LL SHOW POPEVE WHAT ]„
^<jQOD COOK I AM /
/WELL, BLESS MY SOUL! LLiCKV MAKH
rl WAS ON MV WAV TO ROUSH-HOUSE'S
CAFE/ WOULD VOL! CARE
TO HAVE LUNCH WITH
ME ON VOU?
BEAT IT/ I
VAM INVITED TOy
DINNER AT OLIVE'S
PD SHE MENTION MV NAME, BV CHANCE?)
M-M— POPEVE WILL WEAKEN
WHEN HE TASTES MV HOME
(COOKIN&/
HERE I VAM,OLIVE! WlMPV TASSEDj
ALONS, D'VA MIND? JT~-----------
MV DEAR. VOUR BEAUTV SHINES
FORTH, LIKE THE SUN THROUGH
STORM SWEPT RAIN CLOUDS — I
THRILL AT VOUR VERV PROXIMITY
VOUR VOICE, LIKE DISTANT MISSION
BELLS CHIMES SWEETLV ON MV
--------.UNWORTHY EARS
WELL,
I'LL
BE
( I SHALL PROVIDE FUEL SO THAT
> VOUR COOK POT WILL NEVER '
L CEASE TO BOIL
VOU WONDERFUL
COOK-ER-AH-
WOMAN— WILL
VOU BE MV WIFE<