en-de  After Twenty Years - A short story by O. Henry (1862–1910) Medium
Der Streifenpolizist ging die Allee eindrucksvoll auf und ab. Die Stattlichkeit war habituell und nicht zur Schau, denn Zuschauer gab es nur wenig. Es war kurz vor 22.00 Uhr, aber kalte Windböen mit einem Anflug von Regen hatten die Straßen fast entvölkert.

Trying doors as he went, twirling his club with many intricate and artful movements, turning now and then to cast his watchful eye adown the pacific thoroughfare, the officer, with his stalwart form and slight swagger, made a fine picture of a guardian of the peace. Die Umgebung war eine, die die frühen Morgenstunden bewahrte. Hin und wieder kann man die Lichter eines Zigarrenladens oder einer nächtlichen Imbisstheke sehen; aber die meisten Türen gehörten zu Geschäftslokalen, die längst geschlossen waren.

Als sich der Polizist in der Mitte eines bestimmten Blocks befand, verlangsamte er plötzlich seinen Gang. In der Tür eines abgedunkelten Baumarktes lehnte ein Mann mit einer nicht angezündeten Zigarre im Mund. Als der Polizist auf ihn zukam, sprach der Mann schnell.

"Es ist alles in Ordnung, Officer", sagte er beschwichtigend. "Ich warte nur auf einen Freund. Es handelt sich um eine vor zwanzig Jahren gemachte Verabredung. Das klingt ein bisschen lustig für sie, oder? Nun, ich werde es erklären, wenn Sie alles klar gestellt haben möchten. Vor langer Zeit, wo dieser Laden jetzt steht, gab es ein Restaurant, "Big Joe" Bradys Restaurant."

"Bis vor fünf Jahren", sagte der Polizist. "Es wurde dann abgerissen."

Der Mann im Hauseingang zündete ein Streichholz an und entzündete seine Zigarre. Das Licht zeigte ein blasses Gesicht mit kantigem Kinn und scharfen Augen und eine kleine weiße Narbe in der Nähe seiner rechten Augenbraue. Sein Tuchhalter war ein großer, eigenartig befestigter Diamant.

"Heute Abend vor 20 Jahren", sagte der Mann, "speiste ich hier bei 'Big Joe' Brady's mit Jimmy Wells, meinem besten Kumpel und dem feinsten Kerl auf der Welt. Er und ich wuchsen hier in New York zusammen auf, genauso wie zwei Brüder. Ich war achtzehn und Jimmy war zwanzig. Den nächsten Morgen sollte ich in den Westen starten, um mein Vermögen zu verdienen. Jimmy konnte man aus New York nicht herausschleppen; er dachte, es sei der einzige Ort auf der Erde. Well, we agreed that night that we would meet here again exactly twenty years from that date and time, no matter what our conditions might be or from what distance we might have to come. We figured that in twenty years each of us ought to have our destiny worked out and our fortunes made, whatever they were going to be."

"Es klingt sehr interessant", sagte der Polizist. " Allerdings eine ziemlich lange Zeit zwischen den Treffen scheint mir. Haben Sie, seit Sie gegangen sind, nichts von Ihrem Freund gehört?"

"Nun, ja, eine Zeitlang korrespondierten wir miteinander", sagte der Andere. "Aber nach einem Jahr oder zwei verloren wir den Kontakt zueinander. You see, the West is a pretty big proposition, and I kept hustling around over it pretty lively. Aber ich weiß, Jimmy wird mich hier treffen, wenn er lebt, da er immer der wahrhaftigste, standfesteste alte Knabe in der Welt war. Er wird es nie vergessen. Ich kam 1000 Meilen, um heute Abend in dieser Tür zu stehen, und es lohnt sich, wenn mein alter Partner erscheint."...

Der wartende Mann zog eine hübsche Uhr heraus, ihr Deckel mit kleinen Diamanten besetzt.

"Drei Minuten vor 10", gab er bekannt. "Es war genau 10 Uhr, als wir uns hier an der Restauranttür trennten."

"Warst ziemlich gut im Westen, nicht wahr?".. fragte der Polizist.

" Darauf kannst du wetten! Ich hoffe, Jimmy hat es halb so gut gemacht Er war eine Art Arbeitstier, obwohl er auch ein guter Kumpel war. Ich musste mich mit einigen der hellsten Köpfe messen, um mein Glück zu machen. Ein Mann kommt in New York gut an. It takes the West to put a razor-edge on him."

Der Polizist wirbelte seinen Schlagstock und machte einen Schritt oder zwei...

"Ich werde unterwegs sein. Hoffe, Ihr Freund kommt zuverlässig vorbei. Going to call time on him sharp?"

"I should say not!" sagte der Andere. " Ich werde ihm wenigstens eine halbe Stunde geben. Wenn Jimmy auf der Erde lebt, wird er bis zu diesem Zeitpunkt da sein. Bis dann, Officer."

"Good-night, sir," said the policeman, passing on along his beat, trying doors as he went.

There was now a fine, cold drizzle falling, and the wind had risen from its uncertain puffs into a steady blow. The few foot passengers astir in that quarter hurried dismally and silently along with coat collars turned high and pocketed hands. And in the door of the hardware store the man who had come a thousand miles to fill an appointment, uncertain almost to absurdity, with the friend of his youth, smoked his cigar and waited.

About twenty minutes he waited, and then a tall man in a long overcoat, with collar turned up to his ears, hurried across from the opposite side of the street. He went directly to the waiting man.

"Bist du das, Bob?" fragte er zweifelnd.

"Bist du das, Jimmy Wells?" rief der Mann in der Tür.

"Du meine Güte!" rief der Neuankömmling aus und ergriff mit seinen beide Hände des Anderen. "Es ist Bob, ganz sicher. Ich war mir sicher, ich würde dich hier finden, wenn du noch existiertest. Nun, nun, nun! --- 20 Jahre sind eine lange Zeit. Das alte Restaurant ist weg, Bob; ich wünschte, es hätte überdauert, so hätten wir dort ein zweites Mal zu Abend essen gekonnt.. Wie hat dich der Westen behandelt, alter Mann?"

"Prächtig; er hat mir alles gegeben, um das ich ihn gebeten habe. Du hast dich sehr verändert, Jimmy. Ich dachte nie, dass du zwei oder drei Zoll groß wärest.

"Oh, nachdem ich 20 war wuchs ich ein bisschen."

"In New York gut abgeschnitten, Jimmy?"

"Mittelmäßig. Ich habe eine Stelle in einer der Abteilungen der Stadt.. Come on, Bob; we'll go around to a place I know of, and have a good long talk about old times."

The two men started up the street, arm in arm. The man from the West, his egotism enlarged by success, was beginning to outline the history of his career. The other, submerged in his overcoat, listened with interest.

At the corner stood a drug store, brilliant with electric lights. When they came into this glare each of them turned simultaneously to gaze upon the other's face.

The man from the West stopped suddenly and released his arm.

"You're not Jimmy Wells," he snapped. "Twenty years is a long time, but not long enough to change a man's nose from a Roman to a pug."

"It sometimes changes a good man into a bad one," said the tall man. "You've been under arrest for ten minutes, 'Silky' Bob. Chicago thinks you may have dropped over our way and wires us she wants to have a chat with you. Going quietly, are you? That's sensible. Now, before we go on to the station here's a note I was asked to hand you. You may read it here at the window. It's from Patrolman Wells."

The man from the West unfolded the little piece of paper handed him. His hand was steady when he began to read, but it trembled a little by the time he had finished. The note was rather short.


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 man wanted in Chicago. Somehow I couldn't do it myself, so I went around and got a plain clothes man to do the job.
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The policeman on the beat moved up the avenue impressively.
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The impressiveness was habitual and not for show, for spectators were few.
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The vicinity was one that kept early hours.
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When about midway of a certain block the policeman suddenly slowed his walk.
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In the doorway of a darkened hardware store a man leaned, with an unlighted cigar in his mouth.
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As the policeman walked up to him the man spoke up quickly.
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"It's all right, officer," he said, reassuringly.
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"I'm just waiting for a friend.
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It's an appointment made twenty years ago.
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Sounds a little funny to you, doesn't it?
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Well, I'll explain if you'd like to make certain it's all straight.
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"Until five years ago," said the policeman.
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"It was torn down then."
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The man in the doorway struck a match and lit his cigar.
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His scarfpin was a large diamond, oddly set.
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He and I were raised here in New York, just like two brothers, together.
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I was eighteen and Jimmy was twenty.
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The next morning I was to start for the West to make my fortune.
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You couldn't have dragged Jimmy out of New York; he thought it was the only place on earth.
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"It sounds pretty interesting," said the policeman.
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"Rather a long time between meets, though, it seems to me.
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Haven't you heard from your friend since you left?"
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"Well, yes, for a time we corresponded," said the other.
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"But after a year or two we lost track of each other.
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He'll never forget.
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The waiting man pulled out a handsome watch, the lids of it set with small diamonds.
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"Three minutes to ten," he announced.
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"It was exactly ten o'clock when we parted here at the restaurant door."
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"Did pretty well out West, didn't you?"
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asked the policeman.
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"You bet!
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I hope Jimmy has done half as well.
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He was a kind of plodder, though, good fellow as he was.
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I've had to compete with some of the sharpest wits going to get my pile.
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A man gets in a groove in New York.
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It takes the West to put a razor-edge on him."
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The policeman twirled his club and took a step or two.
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"I'll be on my way.
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Hope your friend comes around all right.
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Going to call time on him sharp?"
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"I should say not!"
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said the other.
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"I'll give him half an hour at least.
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If Jimmy is alive on earth he'll be here by that time.
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So long, officer."
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He went directly to the waiting man.
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"Is that you, Bob?"
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he asked, doubtfully.
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"Is that you, Jimmy Wells?"
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cried the man in the door.
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"Bless my heart!"
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exclaimed the new arrival, grasping both the other's hands with his own.
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"It's Bob, sure as fate.
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I was certain I'd find you here if you were still in existence.
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Well, well, well!—twenty years is a long time.
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The old restaurant's gone, Bob; I wish it had lasted, so we could have had another dinner there.
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How has the West treated you, old man?"
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"Bully; it has given me everything I asked it for.
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You've changed lots, Jimmy.
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I never thought you were so tall by two or three inches."
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"Oh, I grew a bit after I was twenty."
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"Doing well in New York, Jimmy?"
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"Moderately.
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I have a position in one of the city departments.
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The two men started up the street, arm in arm.
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The other, submerged in his overcoat, listened with interest.
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At the corner stood a drug store, brilliant with electric lights.
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The man from the West stopped suddenly and released his arm.
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"You're not Jimmy Wells," he snapped.
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"It sometimes changes a good man into a bad one," said the tall man.
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"You've been under arrest for ten minutes, 'Silky' Bob.
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Going quietly, are you?
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That's sensible.
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You may read it here at the window.
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It's from Patrolman Wells."
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The man from the West unfolded the little piece of paper handed him.
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The note was rather short.
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Bob: I was at the appointed place on time.
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bf2010 • 10823  commented  1 year, 1 month ago

Hi,
just to let you know: Magalie uploaded the text at the beginning of August 2017 and the German translation has been done already;) it could be fun if you cross-checked the old and the new translations;
Greetings
Bernard

by bf2010 1 year, 1 month ago

The policeman on the beat moved up the avenue impressively. The impressiveness was habitual and not for show, for spectators were few. The time was barely 10 o'clock at night, but chilly gusts of wind with a taste of rain in them had well nigh de-peopled the streets.

Trying doors as he went, twirling his club with many intricate and artful movements, turning now and then to cast his watchful eye adown the pacific thoroughfare, the officer, with his stalwart form and slight swagger, made a fine picture of a guardian of the peace. The vicinity was one that kept early hours. Now and then you might see the lights of a cigar store or of an all-night lunch counter; but the majority of the doors belonged to business places that had long since been closed.

When about midway of a certain block the policeman suddenly slowed his walk. In the doorway of a darkened hardware store a man leaned, with an unlighted cigar in his mouth. As the policeman walked up to him the man spoke up quickly.

"It's all right, officer," he said, reassuringly. "I'm just waiting for a friend. It's an appointment made twenty years ago. Sounds a little funny to you, doesn't it? Well, I'll explain if you'd like to make certain it's all straight. About that long ago there used to be a restaurant where this store stands—'Big Joe' Brady's restaurant."

"Until five years ago," said the policeman. "It was torn down then."

The man in the doorway struck a match and lit his cigar. The light showed a pale, square-jawed face with keen eyes, and a little white scar near his right eyebrow. His scarfpin was a large diamond, oddly set.

"Twenty years ago to-night," said the man, "I dined here at 'Big Joe' Brady's with Jimmy Wells, my best chum, and the finest chap in the world. He and I were raised here in New York, just like two brothers, together. I was eighteen and Jimmy was twenty. The next morning I was to start for the West to make my fortune. You couldn't have dragged Jimmy out of New York; he thought it was the only place on earth. Well, we agreed that night that we would meet here again exactly twenty years from that date and time, no matter what our conditions might be or from what distance we might have to come. We figured that in twenty years each of us ought to have our destiny worked out and our fortunes made, whatever they were going to be."

"It sounds pretty interesting," said the policeman. "Rather a long time between meets, though, it seems to me. Haven't you heard from your friend since you left?"

"Well, yes, for a time we corresponded," said the other. "But after a year or two we lost track of each other. You see, the West is a pretty big proposition, and I kept hustling around over it pretty lively. But I know Jimmy will meet me here if he's alive, for he always was the truest, stanchest old chap in the world. He'll never forget. I came a thousand miles to stand in this door to-night, and it's worth it if my old partner turns up."

The waiting man pulled out a handsome watch, the lids of it set with small diamonds.

"Three minutes to ten," he announced. "It was exactly ten o'clock when we parted here at the restaurant door."

"Did pretty well out West, didn't you?" asked the policeman.

"You bet! I hope Jimmy has done half as well. He was a kind of plodder, though, good fellow as he was. I've had to compete with some of the sharpest wits going to get my pile. A man gets in a groove in New York. It takes the West to put a razor-edge on him."

The policeman twirled his club and took a step or two.

"I'll be on my way. Hope your friend comes around all right. Going to call time on him sharp?"

"I should say not!" said the other. "I'll give him half an hour at least. If Jimmy is alive on earth he'll be here by that time. So long, officer."

"Good-night, sir," said the policeman, passing on along his beat, trying doors as he went.

There was now a fine, cold drizzle falling, and the wind had risen from its uncertain puffs into a steady blow. The few foot passengers astir in that quarter hurried dismally and silently along with coat collars turned high and pocketed hands. And in the door of the hardware store the man who had come a thousand miles to fill an appointment, uncertain almost to absurdity, with the friend of his youth, smoked his cigar and waited.

About twenty minutes he waited, and then a tall man in a long overcoat, with collar turned up to his ears, hurried across from the opposite side of the street. He went directly to the waiting man.

"Is that you, Bob?" he asked, doubtfully.

"Is that you, Jimmy Wells?" cried the man in the door.

"Bless my heart!" exclaimed the new arrival, grasping both the other's hands with his own. "It's Bob, sure as fate. I was certain I'd find you here if you were still in existence. Well, well, well!—twenty years is a long time. The old restaurant's gone, Bob; I wish it had lasted, so we could have had another dinner there. How has the West treated you, old man?"

"Bully; it has given me everything I asked it for. You've changed lots, Jimmy. I never thought you were so tall by two or three inches."

"Oh, I grew a bit after I was twenty."

"Doing well in New York, Jimmy?"

"Moderately. I have a position in one of the city departments. Come on, Bob; we'll go around to a place I know of, and have a good long talk about old times."

The two men started up the street, arm in arm. The man from the West, his egotism enlarged by success, was beginning to outline the history of his career. The other, submerged in his overcoat, listened with interest.

At the corner stood a drug store, brilliant with electric lights. When they came into this glare each of them turned simultaneously to gaze upon the other's face.

The man from the West stopped suddenly and released his arm.

"You're not Jimmy Wells," he snapped. "Twenty years is a long time, but not long enough to change a man's nose from a Roman to a pug."

"It sometimes changes a good man into a bad one," said the tall man. "You've been under arrest for ten minutes, 'Silky' Bob. Chicago thinks you may have dropped over our way and wires us she wants to have a chat with you. Going quietly, are you? That's sensible. Now, before we go on to the station here's a note I was asked to hand you. You may read it here at the window. It's from Patrolman Wells."

The man from the West unfolded the little piece of paper handed him. His hand was steady when he began to read, but it trembled a little by the time he had finished. The note was rather short.

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 man wanted in Chicago. Somehow I couldn't do it myself, so I went around and got a plain clothes man to do the job.