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181
And
yet
all
was
not
silence
in
solitary
.
Early
in
my
confinement
I
used
to
hear
,
at
irregular
intervals
,
faint
,
low
tappings
.
From
farther
away
I
also
heard
fainter
and
lower
tappings
.
Continually
these
tappings
were
interrupted
by
the
snarling
of
the
guard
.
182
On
occasion
,
when
the
tapping
went
on
too
persistently
,
extra
guards
were
summoned
,
and
I
knew
by
the
sounds
that
men
were
being
strait-jacketed
.
183
The
matter
was
easy
of
explanation
.
I
had
known
,
as
every
prisoner
in
San
Quentin
knew
,
that
the
two
men
in
solitary
were
Ed
Morrell
and
Jake
Oppenheimer
.
And
I
knew
that
these
were
the
two
men
who
tapped
knuckle-talk
to
each
other
and
were
punished
for
so
doing
.
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184
That
the
code
they
used
was
simple
I
had
not
the
slightest
doubt
,
yet
I
devoted
many
hours
to
a
vain
effort
to
work
it
out
.
Heaven
knows
--
it
had
to
be
simple
,
yet
I
could
not
make
head
nor
tail
of
it
.
And
simple
it
proved
to
be
,
when
I
learned
it
;
and
simplest
of
all
proved
the
trick
they
employed
which
had
so
baffled
me
.
Not
only
each
day
did
they
change
the
point
in
the
alphabet
where
the
code
initialled
,
but
they
changed
it
every
conversation
,
and
,
often
,
in
the
midst
of
a
conversation
.
185
Thus
,
there
came
a
day
when
I
caught
the
code
at
the
right
initial
,
listened
to
two
clear
sentences
of
conversation
,
and
,
the
next
time
they
talked
,
failed
to
understand
a
word
.
But
that
first
time
!
186
"
Say
--
Ed
--
what
--
would
--
you
--
give
--
right
--
now
--
for
--
brown
--
papers
--
and
--
a
--
sack
--
of
--
Bull
--
Durham
!
"
asked
the
one
who
tapped
from
farther
away
.
187
I
nearly
cried
out
in
my
joy
.
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188
Here
was
communication
!
Here
was
companionship
!
I
listened
eagerly
,
and
the
nearer
tapping
,
which
I
guessed
must
be
Ed
Morrell
's
,
replied
:
189
"
I
--
would
--
do
--
twenty
--
hours
--
strait
--
in
--
the
--
jacket
--
for
--
a
--
five
--
cent
--
sack
--
"
190
Then
came
the
snarling
interruption
of
the
guard
:
"
Cut
that
out
,
Morrell
!
"