Where water flows and trees "wag their high tops" there is hope of homes.

There are canyons that cause one to smile at remembrances of what were considered the dizzy gorges of the Alleghenies.

There is a glow as of molten lead in one corner of a misty valley far away.

It is Salt Lake, the Dead Sea of America.

Beyond this at an immense elevation is a lake with the tinge of the indigo sky of the tropics.