A tall man in a long coat came hurrying across the street, and he went directly to the waiting man.
Is that you, Bob?
Is that you Jimmy Wells?
Come on, Bob, We’ll go to a place I know, and have a good long talk about old times.
The two men started along the street when they stopped under a street light.
You’re not Jimmy Wells. Twenty years is a long time, but not long enough to change the shape of a man’s nose.
It sometimes changes a good man into a bad one. You’ve been under arrest for ten minutes, Bob.
Before I arrest you, I was asked to give you this from a cop named Wells. The letter reads "Dear Bob, I was at the place on time. I saw the face of the man wanted by Chicago cops. I didn’t want to arrest you myself. So, I went and got another cop and sent him to do the job. JIMMY.”