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Fine fellows, cannibals--in their place. They were men one could work with and I am grateful to them. And, after all, they did not eat each other before my face: they had brought along a provision of hippo meat which went rotten, and made the mystery of the wilderness stink in my nostrils. Phoo! I can sniff it now.
--Joseph Conrad, The Heart of Darkness
WHEN EVE ABBEY displayed Alexander McCall Smith's Botswana novels in the window of her Sydney bookshop a few weeks ago I felt that my privacy had been invaded. Even violated.
Jane Fraser, an expatriate African and herself a comic novelist of high elan, had introduced me to McCall Smith and his ...
Source: HighBeam Research, The world of Precious Ramotswe.(Devine)