Now turn and look straight and strain your sight over Wildcat.

See the rim purple dome.
You must look hard.

I'm glad it's clear and the sun is shining.

We don't often get this view....

That purple dome is Navajo Mountain, two hundred miles and more away!" Carley yielded to some strange drawing power and slowly walked forward until she stood at the extreme edge of the summit.
What was it that confounded her sight?
Desert slope--down and down--color--distance--space! The wind that blew in her face seemed to have the openness of the whole world back of it.