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Al Capone — Part 7
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The artistically efficient homicide of Hymie Weiss drove
home to every ambitious hoodlum in Chicago the grim
lenson that the man of destiny among them was Alphonse
Capone, and that the best possible life insurance was a
reserved seat on his band wagon. The prestige of the
North Side gang vanished like puffs of smoke in a wind-
storm when news of his demise was blazoned across the
town. Vincent “Schemer” Drucci bowed apparently to
the inevitable for when King Al suggested that another
truce be held he was smart enough to acquiesce. But the
Schemer had mental reservations as we shall see.
The meeting tock place in the Morrison Hotel on
October 21, 1926, and the size of the representation was
in itself a tribute to Capone. The Big Fellow himself was
not there, but the terms which were laid down by
Anthony Lombardo and Maxie Eisen, the eminent
Jewish racketeer, had come from him, and you may
be sure that no stipulations were made this time.
Even “Kiondike” O'Donnell was represented. His delerate
was instructed to say yes to everything and not to sit
around with his fingers ecressed either. Unfortunately
Joe Saltis, still in jail awaiting the verdict on the charge
of murdering Mitters Foley, could not get a leave of
absence, but he was represented by the Schemer and
George Moran. Ralph Sheldon was there, and so was
Edward “Spike” O'Donnell. Tony Lombardo, a big shot
in the Unione Siciliane, an important Italian political
organization, represented Ca-
pone as did axie Eisen,
the eminent Jewish racketeer
and stink bomb thrower. Lom-
bardo laid down the territorial
lines. Drucci and Moran were
resented with the entire North
Bide, limited on the south and
west by the Chicago river, on
the east by Lake Michigan but
extending north as far as the
Arctic Circle, The South Side waa
ally divided between “Spike,”
Sheldon and Saltis, but don’t
you believe a word of it. No
peace pact in history has ever
stifled a congenital homicidal
impulse, nor did this one. The
League of Nations itself could
not alleviate the sad condition
of affairs along the South Side
beer front where, incidentally,
a few days before the confer-
ence, Mr. Saltis had ordered
the dynamiting of one of his
customer's saloons because the
proprietor, Mr. Joseph Kepka
d refused to help Joe pay
W. W. O’Brien’s lega! bill.
Another swell homicidal!
imnules wearing aemiles and
SNPS, Whereis stiles caste
aaying yes all over the ban-
quet hall, was Schemer Drucci,
but it was destined never to be
given another good play.
On November 9 the terror-
ized jurors announced that
Saltis and Lefty Koncil were
not guilty of murdering Mit-
ters Foley and Big Joe went
bome to fall into numerous
photograph
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. house lobby, when,
Tincent “Schemer” DBrucel, sucessscr to
of the opera-loving hoodlam, taken after he had
spent a tough night in a jell cell
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hoddjes with John “Dingbs. Oberta, as well as to read
his mail, There was an interesting letter from relatives
of Hillary Clements, the Sheldon gangster, who had been
missing several months, and Joe was implored to mark
the spot where he had left the body so t it might be
iven a decent burial. But it was not until five weeks later
at the body was found and, would you believe it, the
Snot was = verant lot behind the house where Hillarv’s
Spel en Ny RAN WER FERRO | TTS RO FSF
survivors lived.
Gangland ushered in the new year, 1926, by removing
one John Costenare, a Sheldon beer customer, from the
scene and, so far as this reporter can determine Mr. Cos-
tenaro has not yet been found. Efforts to completely do
away with Theodore Anton were not so successful. Theo-
dore, known as “The Greek,” owned the Hawthorne Arma,
headquarters of the Big Fellow. Theodcre had been a
pretty tough guy in his day and had come to the Capone
gang with a creditable career in the prize ring to recom-
mend him, but as the years rolled on something happened
to him, and he made a big nuisance of himself by de-
veloping the evil of his ways and the ways of his com-
panions and tenants. Anton carried sweetness and light
to the point of hinting that he was through with sin and
vice and that Capone’s lease on the building would not be
renewed. And so Anton the Greek was soon missing
roll-call around the Hawthorne Arms Hotel, and, a long,
long time afterward his body, or what was left of it, was
removed from a hole of quick-lime in a vacant jot in
Burnham, Indiana, near the backyard of Johnny Patton,
Burnham’s boy mayor and a good friend of Al Capone.
On the South Side, believe it or not, Edward “Spike”
O'Donnell was accused of having designs on Joe Saltis,
Lefty Koncil and their blue-eyed boy, John “Dingbat”
Oberta, the eminent ward committeeman. Whether true
or not, Koncil and Charles “Big Hays” Hrubec, were fired
at on March 11 as they were touring in “Spike” O’Donnell’s
territory. “Lefty” and Hrubec jumped out of the car and
were running at top speed for shelter in an apartment
overburdened by bullets, they collapsed
in death, “Spike” O'Donnell did this foul murder,”
Joe Saltis to newspaper reporters, “I am not in the beer
racket.” On the day of his re-
lease from the county jail,
“Lefty,” who was a4 rather
hasty~tempered little fellow,
snarled on page one that he
had been pushed around fong
enough by certain persons on
the South Side and that he
himself intended to go in for
pushing in a big way.
Meanwhile Vincent Drucci,
as leader of the North Side
gangsters, had not been com-~
etely paralyzed by the peace
vonfeserice. He had, indeed,
been quite busy following Al
Capone around, a privilege he
had reserved mentally during
the meeting and everywhere
the Big Fellow went the
Schemer was sure to follow,
When he went to Hot Springs,
Arkansas with a large body
guard to rest up for the ap-
roaching mayoralty eiection
in Chicago he did not know it,
but the Schemer went along,
too, taking with him numerous
sawed off shut-guns, auto-
matics and other instruments
of warfare. In Hot Springs the
“Schemer” made an unsuccess-
ful attempt to murder the Big
Fellow, but it was done so
quietly that news of the affray
reached the newspapers only
by leakage.
When King Al returned to
Chicago late in March the at-
mosphere was considerably
mixed with gunpowder and
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“Little Mymie”
Woeles as leader of the Morth Side Gang. This is an early
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