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» z : _ *I'211 double the pay if you make it," Capone offers. "Its a gol" They olasp hands. Whitey, on his rounds, stops at the Officers’ Mocs to gather soiled towels and tablecloths. He slips into the pantry. Hackethal coms 42 behind him, They whisper. Hackethal smiles epprovingly. Whitey drops hie trousers and exposes to Hackethal four pockets made in his drawers. « © Pockets sufficiently large enough to carry Capone's food daily. With Backethal's assistance the pooketa are neatly filled with meats, cheese and bread. Mhitey pulls his trousers up. Hackethel examines his eppear- ance to satisfy himself he does not look conspicucus. Bverything seems all right. Whitey, a bundle of towels in his arms, leaves the Officers‘ Moss. He stands before the gate leading into the prison proper. Guard Bead is on duty at the gate. Read, according to the inmates, hes eagle eyes anda rat's nose. Ho and enells uncannillyt “Step aside there,” he orders as Whitey mits to pass through. Whitey expected . . no, feared this. He didn't suppose he could pass through with such e tumdle of towels without their being searched. Read calls another guard to watch the gate. He invites Whitey into the lavatory. "Drop your pants!" he coumands, Whitey, realizing he's caught, end knowing en excuse will not help, obeys. Read 8 the stuffed pockets in the drawers, and orders Creger to remove them. After doing so Creger is sent on his way. Waktey's alibi da that be “stole the stuff". He mst not implicate Hackethal -- or Capone! “To the hole!" ‘the Deputy orders. But the order is countermanded! Creger has not been dismissed five minutes when Kosulotyk, No. 43116, is brought in. A report slip is laid on the Deputy Werden's desk. Tt readst "Ho. 43116 ~ Komvloryk. ‘ihe above named prisoner was caning along Bo, S range, and going to 5, with package containing