SUNDAY, JUNE 2. 1940
DONT TCV IT,
AND I'M GONNA
NIPPIEJ THE MAN
BE AN ACROBAT
WE 5AW DO IT
WHEN I GROW
AT THE CIRCUS
UP.' DON'T WORRY.'
WAS AN
I WON'T ,
GET HURT.'
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( WELL. I'VE GOT WHAT
FINALLY U UNCLE PHIL?
MICHAEL.' J
A FORMULA NOW LISTEN, UNCLE PHIL
THAT'LL KILL, YOU DON'T KNOW
JUNE BUGS AND) ANYTHING ABOUT
JAPANESE y CHEMISTRY YOU'RE
BEETLES.' IT'LL A ONLY GOING TO MAKE
MAKE ME RICH 1 YOURSELF LOOK
FOOLI5HJ
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STOP' I'VE HEARD ENOUGH
REMEMBER. THEY LAUGHED
AT EDISON PSND EVERY OTHER
GENIUS I'LL CONVINCE YA
WHEN I COME BACK
I' ' ft . Y
TwHAT DO YOU
WANT ALL THAT
POISON FOR, J
I WANT A POUND OF
ARSENIC SIX OUNCES ,
OF CARBOLIC ACID
A PINT OF ETHER-
TWO OUNCES OF
STRYCHNINE AND
A QUART OF WOOD.
ALCOHOL!
VuJTTX
J THAT'S V HMMM.' I SEE WELL,T
'MY A JUST 'A MINUTE.'
HE'S JUST GONNA i WELL. HE OUGHTA U
MIX IT ALL UP 7 BE ABLE TO KILL.
TO KILL, BUGS $ SOMETHING WITH IT
AND BEETLES, OKATT, MICKCY, I'LL
THAT'S ALL A LET HIM HAVE IT