Though He's been dead 20 years, I'll swear that when I slide into a booth in certain Manhattan restaurants, I can still hear Truman Capote's high-pitched laughter. On his good days, the days I like to remember, no one was as much fun as Truman. How can I describe what joy it was to be in his company? I can't, and now I don't have to try, for the Truman I knew is present on every page of the book of his letters that I edited and that Random House has just published. Too Brief a Treat, it's tided.
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