Within minutes upon hearing of the new gate, the neighbor Mrs Olimar proceeds down the street in hopes of catching sight of the famous gate-designer himself, or perhaps an installer who knows the famous gate-designer himself, or perhaps under the guise of a neighborly visit she'll have a word with her neighbor who has surely had contact with the famous gate-designer himself.   In the end, she is satisfied with the name, branded upon the bottom rail in a manner that suggests the gate-designer held the iron himself, or oversaw the holding of the iron itself, or present somewhere in his famous shop while the iron was being held by one of his artisans.