Night was settling down over the mountainside. Already the valleys far belowwere lost in darkness. The massive fortresswhich the dwellers on the island of Haiti havealways called the Citadel hung like a mountaincliff above a boy who, hot from climbing, hadthrown himself on a bed of moss at the foot of agnarled mahogany tree.
“Whew!” he exclaimed softly to himself.“Even three thousand feet abov