The Man Who Did the Right Thing: A Romance

The central idea of this book came into my mind a great many years ago out in Africa and was based to some extent on what actually happened at Unguja and elsewhere. Yet though there is more realism than might be supposed in my descriptions and incidents and the imagined personalities that appear in these pages I have endeavoured so to disturb and re-present the facets of my truths that they shall not wound the feelings of any one living or of the surviving friends and relations of the good and bad people I have known in East Africa or of those in my own land who were entangled in East African affairs.But although I have pondered long over telling such a story this Romance of East Africa was mainly projected created and put down on paper when my wife and I stayed in the summer-autumn of last year at the Swiss home in the mountains of a dear friend. There we amused ourselves as we swung in hammocks slung under pine-trees and gazed over the panorama of the Southern Alps by arguing and discussing as to what the creations of my imagination would say to one another how they would act under given circumstances within the four corners ruled by Common Sense and Probability: two guides who will I hope always guard my faltering steps in fiction-writing.Therefore though dedications have lost their novelty and freshness and are now incitements to preciosity or payments in verbiage I to satisfy my own sentiments of gratitude for a most delightful holiday of rest and refreshment dedicate this Romance to my hostess of the Châlet Soleil who founded this new Abbaye de Theleme for the recuperation of tired minds and bodies and enforced within its walls and walks and woods but one precept:. FAY CE QUE VOULDRAS.. -H. H. JOHNSTON.