text_original: That was her condemnation of me, and it stung me more than had a thousand sermons. A doting saint, because she followed your father into the mountain wilds to her death for a whim of his.
text_transcription: THAT WAS HER CONDEMNATION OF ME AND IT STUNG ME MORE THAN HAD A THOUSAND SERMONS A DOTING SAINT BECAUSE SHE FOLLOWED YOUR FATHER INTO THE MOUNTAIN WILDS TO HER DEATH FOR A WHIM OF HIS
phonemes: ðæt wʌz hɜː kɑːndɛmnˈeɪʃən ʌv mˌiː, ænd ɪt stˈʌŋ mˌiː mˈɔːɹ ðɐn hæd ɐ θˈaʊzənd sˈɜːmənz. ɐ dˈoʊɾɪŋ sˈeɪnt, bɪkˈʌz ʃiː fˈɑːloʊd jʊɹ fˈɑːðɚɹ ˌɪntʊ ðə mˈaʊntɪn wˈaɪldz tə hɜː dˈɛθ fɚɹə wˈɪm ʌv hˈɪz.