I handed him my cigar, which I experienced just lit, and he set it in his mouth and returned his stump to his pocket! Just in advance of beginning, the driver picked up, in the street, a stump of a cigar an inch very long, and set it in his mouth. When we learned that, that legend of our driver took to alone a new interest in our eyes. "Well," he explained "there is a legend related with that iron hook.