text_original: That night I dreamed as usual, though my dreaming was of a scattered and incoherent character. Gormala's haunting presence and all that had happened during the day, especially the buying of the chest with the mysterious papers, as well as what had taken place since my arrival at Cruden was mixed up in perpetually recurring images with the beginning of my Second Sight and the death of Lauchlane Macleod.
text_transcription: THAT NIGHT I DREAMED AS USUAL THOUGH MY DREAMING WAS OF SCATTERED AND INCOHERENT CHARACTER GRAMMA'S HAUNTING PRESENTS AND ALL THAT HAPPENED DURING THE DAY ESPECIALLY THE BUYING OF THE CHESTS WITH THE MYSTERIOUS PAPERS AS WELL AS WHAT HAD TAKEN PLACE SINCE MY ARRIVAL AT CRUDENT WAS MIXED UP IN PERPETUALLY RECURRING IMAGES WITH THE BEGINNING OF MY SECOND SIGHT AND THE DEATH OF THE SHAN MAC LOY
phonemes: ðæt nˈaɪt aɪ dɹˈiːmd æz jˈuːʒuːəl, ðˌoʊ maɪ dɹˈiːmɪŋ wʌz əvə skˈæɾɚd ænd ɪŋkoʊhˈɪɹənt kˈæɹɪktɚ. ɡɔːɹmˈɑːləz hˈɔːntɪŋ pɹˈɛzəns ænd ˈɔːl ðæt hæd hˈæpənd dˈʊɹɹɪŋ ðə dˈeɪ, ɪspˈɛʃəli ðə bˈaɪɪŋ ʌvðə tʃˈɛst wɪððə mɪstˈɪɹiəs pˈeɪpɚz, æz wˈɛl æz wʌt hæd tˈeɪkən plˈeɪs sˈɪns maɪ ɚɹˈaɪvəl æt kɹˈuːdən wʌz mˈɪkst ˌʌp ɪn pɚpˈɛtʃuːəli ɹᵻkˈɜːɹɪŋ ˈɪmɪdʒᵻz wɪððə bɪɡˈɪnɪŋ ʌv maɪ sˈɛkənd sˈaɪt ænd ðə dˈɛθ ʌv lˈɔːtʃleɪn məklˈaʊd.