text_original: Ah, what a happy destiny! And now what was to be her doom? A cold breath touched her as she leaned over the balustrade, with her hands clasped over her eyes, a cold breath that thrilled her and made her tremble. It was only the cooler wind of evening, breathing across the gathering shadows, but it startled her by the suggestion of a human presence.
text_transcription: AH WHAT A HAPPY DESTINY AND NOW WHAT WAS TO BE HER DOOM A COLD BREATH TOUCHED HER AS SHE LEANED OVER THE BALUSTRADE WITH HER HANDS CLASPED OVER HER EYES A COLD BREATH THAT THRILLED HER AND MADE HER TREMBLE IT WAS ONLY THE COOLER WIND OF EVENING BREATHING ACROSS THE GATHERING SHADOWS BUT IT STARTLED HER BY THE SUGGESTION OF A HUMAN PRESENCE
phonemes: ˈɑː, wˌʌt ɐ hˈæpi dˈɛstɪni! ænd nˈaʊ wʌt wʌz təbi hɜː dˈuːm? ɐ kˈoʊld bɹˈɛθ tˈʌtʃt hɜːɹ æz ʃiː lˈiːnd ˌoʊvɚ ðə bˈæləstɹˌeɪd, wɪð hɜː hˈændz klˈæspt ˌoʊvɚ hɜːɹ ˈaɪz, ɐ kˈoʊld bɹˈɛθ ðæt θɹˈɪld hɜː ænd mˌeɪd hɜː tɹˈɛmbəl. ɪt wʌz ˈoʊnli ðə kˈuːlɚ wˈɪnd ʌv ˈiːvnɪŋ, bɹˈiːðɪŋ əkɹˌɑːs ðə ɡˈæðɚɹɪŋ ʃˈædoʊz, bˌʌt ɪt stˈɑːɹɾəld hɜː baɪ ðə sədʒˈɛstʃən əvə hjˈuːmən pɹˈɛzəns.