Then: "You recall a certain Mr. I.Y. Yunioshi? A gentleman from Japan."

"From California," I said, recalling Mr. Yunioshi perfectly. Hes a photographer onone of the picture magazines, and when I knew him he lived in the studio apartmenton the top floor of the brownstone.

"Dont go mixing me up. All Im asking, you know who I mean? Okay. So lastnight who comes waltzing in here but this selfsame Mr. I. Y. Yunioshi. I havent seenhim, I guess its over two years. And where do you think hes been those two years?"

"Africa."

Joe Bell stopped crunching on his Tums, his eyes narrowed. "So how did youknow?"

"Read it in Winchell." Which I had, as a matter of fact.

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