text_original: It was a signal proof of these dispositions that she ventured to bring with her, as private chaplain, the Franciscan friar, who, the sailors thought, would probably soon fall a martyr to his attachment to the Faith. But a few illusions might have been dispelled, if the conversation of the party, when for a brief space they had the deck to themselves, could have been overheard. "Dost thou mourn that the shores of our Spain are fading from us?" said the lady to the supposed servant.
text_transcription: IT WAS A SIGNAL PROOF OF THESE DISPOSITIONS THAT SHE VENTURED TO BRING WITH HER AS PRIVATE CHAPLAIN THE FRANCISCAN FRIAR WHO THE SAILORS THOUGHT WOULD PROBABLY SOON FALL A MARTYR TO HIS ATTACHMENT TO THE FAITH BUT A FEW ALLUSIONS MIGHT HAVE BEEN DISPELLED IF THE CONVERSATION OF THE PARTY WHEN FOR A BRIEF SPACE THEY HAD THE DECK TO THEMSELVES COULD HAVE BEEN OVERHEARD DOST THOU MOURN THAT THE SHORES OF OUR SPAIN ARE FADING FROM US SAID THE LADY TO THE SUPPOSED SERVANT
phonemes: ɪt wʌzɐ sˈɪɡnəl pɹˈuːf ʌv ðiːz dˌɪspəzˈɪʃənz ðæt ʃiː vˈɛntʃɚd tə bɹˈɪŋ wɪð hɜː, æz pɹˈaɪvət tʃˈæplɪn, ðə fɹænsˈɪskən fɹˈaɪɚ, hˈuː, ðə sˈeɪlɚz θˈɔːt, wʊd pɹˈɑːbəbli sˈuːn fˈɔːl ɐ mˈɑːɹɾɚ tə hɪz ɐtˈætʃmənt tə ðə fˈeɪθ. bˌʌt ɐ fjˈuː ɪlˈuːʒənz mˌaɪthɐv bˌɪn dɪspˈɛld, ɪf ðə kɑːnvɚsˈeɪʃən ʌvðə pˈɑːɹɾi, wˌɛn fɚɹə bɹˈiːf spˈeɪs ðeɪ hæd ðə dˈɛk tə ðɛmsˈɛlvz, kˌʊdɐv bˌɪn ˌoʊvɚhˈɜːd. "dˈɑːst ðˈaʊ mˈɔːɹn ðætðə ʃˈɔːɹz ʌv ˌaʊɚ spˈeɪn ɑːɹ fˈeɪdɪŋ fɹʌm ˌʌs?" sˈɛd ðə lˈeɪdi tə ðə səpˈoʊzd sˈɜːvənt.