text_original: Nor did his arrow miss the mark. Poor Celinda's countenance gave such indications of melancholy and dismay, that he could not omit asking the cause of her disquiet, and she, at his earnest request, was prevailed upon to communicate the dreadful salutation of the preceding night, which she considered as an omen of death to some person of the family, in all probability to herself, as the groan seemed to issue from one corner of her own apartment.
text_transcription: NOR DID HIS ARROW MISS THE MARK POOR SELINDA'S COUNTENANCE GAVE SUCH INDICATIONS OF MELANCHOLY AND DISMAY THAT HE COULD NOT OMIT ASKING THE CAUSE OF HER DISQUIET AND SHE AT HIS EARNEST REQUEST WAS PREVAILED UPON TO COMMUNICATE THE DREADFUL SALUTATION OF THE PRECEDING NIGHT WHICH SHE CONSIDERED AS AN OMEN OF DEATH TO SOME PERSON OF THE FAMILY IN ALL PROBABILITY TO HERSELF AS THE GROAN SEEMED TO ISSUE FROM ONE CORNER OF HER OWN APARTMENT
phonemes: nˈɔːɹ dˈɪd hɪz ˈæɹoʊ mˈɪs ðə mˈɑːɹk. pˈʊɹ sɛlˈɪndəz kˈaʊntənəns ɡˈeɪv sˈʌtʃ ˌɪndɪkˈeɪʃənz ʌv mˈɛləŋkˌɑːli ænd dɪsmˈeɪ, ðæt hiː kʊd nˌɑːt oʊmˈɪt ˈæskɪŋ ðə kˈɔːz ʌv hɜː dɪskwˈaɪət, ænd ʃiː, æt hɪz ˈɜːnɪst ɹᵻkwˈɛst, wʌz pɹɪvˈeɪld əpˌɑːn tə kəmjˈuːnᵻkˌeɪt ðə dɹˈɛdfəl sˌæluːtˈeɪʃən ʌvðə pɹɪsˈiːdɪŋ nˈaɪt, wˌɪtʃ ʃiː kənsˈɪdɚd æz ɐn ˈoʊmɛn ʌv dˈɛθ tə sˌʌm pˈɜːsən ʌvðə fˈæmɪli, ɪn ˈɔːl pɹˌɑːbəbˈɪlᵻɾi tə hɜːsˈɛlf, æz ðə ɡɹˈoʊn sˈiːmd tʊ ˈɪʃuː fɹʌm wˈʌn kˈɔːɹnɚɹ ʌv hɜːɹ ˈoʊn ɐpˈɑːɹtmənt.