he is congratulated on being a good citizen , and he watches proudly , already thinking of the tale he 'll have to tell at the next meeting of the oddfellows tomorrow night , as the policeman marches the man pretending to be a bishop out of the store , twelve-hundred-dollars in one pocket , a twelve hundred dollar diamond necklace in the other , on their way to a police station that 'll never see hide nor hair of either of them . ''