I dined here here at Big Joe Brady's with him. I was starting for the West . We agreed to meet after twenty years at the same place at 10'o'clock to see where life had taken us/
It's all right officer, I'm waiting for an appointment made 20 years ago with my best chum, Jimmy wells, the staunchest and truest old chap in the world.
You bet! I hope Jimmy has done half as well. I competed with the sharpest wits to make my pile. The West puts a razor edge on a person.
Diamond pin, gold watch
Good night sir!
Did pretty well out West didn't you?
Is that you, Jimmy Wells?
They walk hand in hand down the street
The note said-
Bully; it has given me everything I have asked for.
Is that you Bob?
Come, let's go to a place i know of and talk about old times.
Bless my heart! It's Bob , sure as fate! How has the West treated you, old man?
When they come to a lit shop, they look at each other. Suddenly-
You're not Jimmy Wells! 20 years is a long time, but not long enough to change one's nose.
But it's enough to change a good man into a bad one. You've been under arrest for 10 minutes, 'Silky' Bob. Chicago thinks you may have dropped our way and wants a chat with you. Going quietly? That's sensible. Now, before we go to the station, I was asked to hand you a note. It's from Patrolman Wells.
Bob's hand was steady when he began reading the note, but it trembled a little by the time he finished.
Bob: I was at the appointed place on time. When you struck the match to light your cigar, I saw it was the face of the person wanted in Chicago. Somehow, I couldn't do it myself, so I got a plain-clothed man to do the job.