The Hundredth Meridian

hundred feet below the summit of CoffinrnMountain, an isolated brightnessrnglinted from the surrounding brilliance.rnI ealled out to Norma, but the wordsrnwere carried away by the racing stream.rnWhen we caught up with one anotherrnagain I stepped aside from the trail andrnpointed to the gleam on the hangingrnslope.rn"Look . . .