On arriving at the lodgings of his three friends, d’Artagnan found them assembled in the same chamber. Athos was meditating; Porthos was twisting his mustache; Aramis was saying his prayers in a charming little Book of Hours, bound in blue velvet.
Al llegar donde sus tres amigos, D'Artagnan los encontró reunidos en la misma habitación: Athos reflexionaba, Porthos rizaba su mostacho, Aramis decía sus oraciones en un encantador librito de horas encuadernado en terciopelo azul.