Mon Petit Gustave Doublet

Here is another delightful French postcard of the early twentieth century in my collection. The girl is stuffed into a dress that resembles crinkled sausage casing, but I envy her that striped parasol. And what wicked mustachios on her feller! Check his white linen suit too. Doesn’t he have the most delicious name? If only I could decipher the text. 

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