text_original: She laughed in his face, a clear and silvery peal — laughed him to absolute scorn ; yet without a touch of ill nature. ' My dear Edgar, this is too much,' she cried. ' A few months ago you were fondly, devotedly, irrevocably in love with Lina.
text_transcription: SHE LAUGHED IN HIS FACE A CLEAR AND SILVERY PEAL LAUGHED HIM TO ABSOLUTE SCORN YET WITHOUT A TOUCH OF ILL NATURE MY DEAR EDGAR THIS IS TOO MUCH SHE CRIED A FEW MONTHS AGO YOU WERE FONDLY DEVOTEDLY IRREVOCABLY IN LOVE WITH LENA
phonemes: ʃiː lˈæft ɪn hɪz fˈeɪs, ɐ klˈɪɹ ænd sˈɪlvɚɹi pˈiːl — lˈæft hˌɪm tʊ ˈæbsəlˌuːt skˈɔːɹn ; jˈɛt wɪðˌaʊt ɐ tˈʌtʃ ʌv ˈɪl nˈeɪtʃɚ. maɪ dˈɪɹ ˈɛdɡɚ, ðɪs ɪz tˈuː mʌtʃ,ʃiː kɹˈaɪd. ɐ fjˈuː mˈʌnθs ɐɡˈoʊ juː wɜː fˈɑːndli, dɪvˈoʊɾɪdli, ɪɹᵻvˈɑːkəbli ɪn lˈʌv wɪð lˈiːnə.