Seventy seven

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Andre heard the door open and he abruptly woke up from his sleep, now fully alert. He looked up from the bed to see who it was, he had told no one to disturb him and with the way he had slept, he doubted that if anyone saw him, the person would believe he was the future prince of France. He saw his hat on the floor and quickly put it on his head. To his utter surprise, when he looked up, he saw it was Pierre. “What the bloody hell Pierre?” Andre demanded getting up to his feet. “Where the bloody hell have you been?” Pierre had a very ridiculous smile plasted on his face. “Yes my lovely cousin Andre.” Pierre smiled at Andre. Andre looked at Pierre like he was mad. “Why on earth do you like that?” Andre asked confused. Then he looked up and saw that Pierre had readjusted his hat to

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