◆ SpookStack

and Cayore, too stursed to unterstand, is ureathless. « « helpless! Jt was in this cell-house, eishtee: morths aco, that he lived the ost dreadf:] sight of kis lifel The first time that ke Anew anguisise + + sterin.e « » Fricht? at thet tine it wus not sot apart for the degencrates. Veturclly, suck ax cccasion demanded an eprropriete re~ ception, by "Ct coll house imates, and in such startling cortrast to his first rocepticn, Capone was the guest of houor in the “daisy chain". heedless to say He round this resting such warner than his former one, This alcne was valm for hic insylted dignity. and, before mary days hed pacsed he contended he wouldn't give it up forall the cell houses in the institutiont tou, he repeats, he can think for himself. Though he apparently seens to enjoy celling alone he deteraines to cast off a1] his leeches and parasites and male the best of it with his new cel) house friends, After all, tex years is a righty ong time see eee And a man in the penitentiary. . . Well; it could be worse, he consoles himself. Forthwith he stocks his cel] with good things to eat, oiger- ettes, beads, balls of silk cotton for making scarfs, handbag franes and other things that may be desired -- all procurable at the Commissary. If he can get by with indiscretions in the hospital, why not here? after all, again, the cuard is Immun and e few hundred would cause any guard to "forget" to male his rounds occasionally. Surely! In this enslyzation | of Capone's cunning we Lave a aost intinate glimpse of 4) Capone's love life in the Atlasts Penitentiary. « . a love Mfc that astounding in its reciprocity, was‘ nonett ese @ magnificent gesture of a man's solitude being broker in respons? to the muffled cry of a quelled an¢ swbdued passion,