D’Artagnan threw the dice with a trembling hand, and turned up the number three; his paleness terrified Athos, who, however, consented himself with saying, "That’s a sad throw, comrade; you will have the horses fully equipped, monsieur."
D’Artagnan wierp de steenen al bevende en gooide drie oogen; zijn bleekheid verschrikte Athos, die niets anders zeide dan: „Dat is een bedroefde worp, vriend!