text_original: Yes, that'll be a great scene on our side of the water. Charles the Ninth — he's a muff, so anybody can play him — has just finished read  ing the arsenicated edition of a treatise on hawk  ing, closes the last page of the book, feels the first spasm. Catherine, disguised as a nun, has been followed by Spavin — by the comedy soldier, I mean — to the Louvre, after a conversation having been overheard between her and Raoul. The King, in the agonies of spasmodic affection, asks who has murdered him.
text_transcription: YES THAT'LL BE A GREAT SCENE ON OUR SIDE OF THE WATER CHARLES THE NINTH HE'S A MUFF SO ANYBODY CAN PLAY HIM HAS JUST FINISHED READING THE ARSENICATED EDITION OF A TREATISE ON HAWKING CLOSES THE LAST PAGE OF THE BOOK FEELS THE FIRST SPASM CATHERINE DISGUISED AS A NUN HAS BEEN FOLLOWED BY SPAVIN BY THE COMEDY SOLDIER I MEAN TO THE LOUVRE AFTER CONVERSATION HAVING BEEN OVERHEARD BETWEEN HER AND RAOUL THE KING IN THE AGONIES OF SPASMODIC AFFECTION ASKS WHO HAS MURDERED HIM
phonemes: jˈɛs, ðˌæɾəl biː ɐ ɡɹˈeɪt sˈiːn ˌɔn ˌaʊɚ sˈaɪd ʌvðə wˈɔːɾɚ. tʃˈɑːɹlz ðə nˈaɪnθ — hiːz ɐ mˈʌf, sˌoʊ ˈɛnɪbˌɑːdi kæn plˈeɪ hˌɪm — hɐz dʒˈʌst fˈɪnɪʃt ɹˈiːd ˈɪŋ ðɪ ɑːɹsˈɛnᵻkˌeɪɾᵻd ᵻdˈɪʃən əvə tɹˈiːɾɪz ˌɔn hˈɔːk ˈɪŋ, klˈoʊzᵻz ðə lˈæst pˈeɪdʒ ʌvðə bˈʊk, fˈiːlz ðə fˈɜːst spˈæzəm. kˈæθɹɪn, dɪsɡˈaɪzd æz ɐ nˈʌn, hˈæzbiːn fˈɑːloʊd baɪ spˈævɪn — baɪ ðə kˈɑːmədi sˈoʊldʒɚ, aɪ mˈiːn — tə ðə lˈuːv, ˈæftɚɹ ɐ kɑːnvɚsˈeɪʃən hˌævɪŋ bˌɪn ˌoʊvɚhˈɜːd bᵻtwˌiːn hɜː ænd ɹˈeɪəˌʌl. ðə kˈɪŋ, ɪnðɪ ˈæɡəniz ʌv spæzmˈɑːdɪk ɐfˈɛkʃən, ˈæsks hˌuː hɐz mˈɜːdɚd hˌɪm.