“Mordaunt! Mordaunt!” cried the three friends; “‘tis Mordaunt!”
“But Athos!” exclaimed D’Artagnan.
Suddenly the boat leaned on one side beneath a new and unexpected weight and Grimaud uttered a shout of joy; every one turned around and beheld Athos, livid, his eyes dim and his hands trembling, supporting himself on the edge of the boat. Eight vigorous arms lifted him up immediately and laid him in the boat, where directly Athos was warmed and reanimated, reviving with the caresses and cares of his friends, who were intoxicated with joy.
“You are not hurt?” asked D’Artagnan.
“No,” replied Athos; “and he — — ”