text_original: The chevalier, already stupefied with the horror of expectation, no sooner felt his adversary's point in his body than he fell to the ground, and, concluding he was no longer a man for this world, began to cross himself with great devotion; while Fathom walked home deliberately, and in his way sent a couple of chairmen to the assistance of the wounded knight.
text_transcription: THE CHEVALIER ALREADY STUPEFIED WITH THE HORROR OF EXPECTATION NO SOONER FELT HIS ADVERSARY'S POINT IN HIS BODY THAN HE FELL TO THE GROUND AND CONCLUDING HE WAS NO LONGER A MAN FOR THIS WORLD BEGAN TO CROSS HIMSELF WITH GREAT DEVOTION WHILE FATHOM WALKED HOME DELIBERATELY AND IN THIS WAY SENT A COUPLE OF CHAIR MEN TO THE ASSISTANCE OF THE WOUNDED KNIGHT
phonemes: ðə ʃˌɛvɐlˈɪɹ, ɔːlɹˌɛdi stˈuːpɪfˌaɪd wɪððə hˈɔɹɚɹ ʌv ɛkspɪktˈeɪʃən, nˈoʊ sˈuːnɚ fˈɛlt hɪz ˈædvɚsɚɹiz pˈɔɪnt ɪn hɪz bˈɑːdi ðɐn hiː fˈɛl tə ðə ɡɹˈaʊnd, ænd, kəŋklˈuːdɪŋ hiː wʌz nˌoʊ lˈɑːŋɡɚɹ ɐ mˈæn fɔːɹ ðɪs wˈɜːld, bɪɡˈæn tə kɹˈɔs hɪmsˈɛlf wɪð ɡɹˈeɪt dɪvˈoʊʃən; wˌaɪl fˈæðəm wˈɔːkt hˈoʊm dᵻlˈɪbɚɹətli, ænd ɪn hɪz wˈeɪ sˈɛnt ɐ kˈʌpəl ʌv tʃˈɛɹmɛn tə ðɪ ɐsˈɪstəns ʌvðə wˈuːndᵻd nˈaɪt.