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68. Another month passes. We ware unable to learn how the two succe.ding visite of Capone's passed, but we do learn that Mr. Bishop, next in command to Lieutenant Oliver, was the guard assigned to then. hed this seens 011 the acre interesting because Mr. Bishop apends the greater part of the day in the radio control roan, with Colbsck. Baturally, are curious to know why he is again op this month's (July's) visit by Capone's relatives. Odd, we think, that he showld be selested. Mr. Bishop, ue hava since learned, is a very congenial sort. In fact, as Well liked by the droates as is Geptain Kaddea, whereas theytd mob any of the ether officers in comparisons é Capone's wife sits beaide hin in the Guerds' Rom. Our ui- concealed acazecent thraatens to divulge our presente. Howster, We re- .pectfully smother & g85p of astoniatment as they sit there ine food emvrace. He dearly loves his wife --- there's no question about it. Her blond: peauty has ma:e him her slave. She is faithful, one og aoe. And ghetll wait for hin. . . df it's a hundred yearc! Yes, sha's telling hin so. But he answers that it wont be e hundred, . « that it'll be only until the first year is erded. “gut Al, new can you do it?” she feebly remonstrates. "Listen, I needn't tell you I can have anything done. T acrt soon here no tise, Forney, and I'm getting anything Twant. Money, Hensy, money? It buys even Tashingtant” "Sut Al, Dear, who in the world can do anything for you be- sides the attorney General? That is, so fer aa your freedom is concerned!” "Honey, I'm not telling you anything bot that this time next year you ana I' } be together --- outside! Honest, I’m not kiddin’. I mean it, baby, You think I'd teli you that if it wasa't so?” "Gn, if I cowld only believe is] Her jeweled red-tipped , fingers press his arn. “you don't kmow, Dear, how I've cried night after nicht. « + De in and day out. «+ since you've been here. It's maddening! Cruel! Sesstimes I fear 1'1l lose my receon. I can't help it, Darling. T canttd