Mme. Bonacieux thought she recognized the sound of that voice; she reopened her eyes, cast a quick glance upon the man who had terrified her so, and at once perceiving it was d’Artagnan, she uttered a cry of joy, "Oh, it is you, it is you!
La jeune femme crut reconnaître le son de cette voix: elle rouvrit les yeux, jeta un regard sur l'homme qui lui avait fait si grand-peur, et, reconnaissant d'Artagnan, elle poussa un cri de joie.