While Porthos was calling for help with all the power of his strong voice, Aramis ran to the table to get a glass of water; but he stopped at seeing the horrible alteration that had taken place in the countenance of Athos, who, standing before the table, his hair rising from his head, his eyes fixed in stupor, was looking at one of the glasses, and appeared a prey to the most horrible doubt.
Mientras Porthos pedía ayuda con toda la potencia de su voz, Aramis corrió a la mesa para coger un vaso de agua; pero se detuvo al ver la horrible alteración del rostro de Athos que, de pie ante la mesa, con los pelos erizados, los ojos helados de estupor, miraba uno de los vasos y parecía presa de la duda más horrible.