text_original: That Fitz Edward was for ever lost to her, she seemed to be convinced; yet that he should forget her, or attach himself to another, seemed a torment so entirely insupportable, that when her mind dwelt upon it, as it perpetually did, her reason was inadequate to the pain it inflicted; and when she touched on that subject, Emmeline too evidently saw symptoms of that derangement of intellect to which she had once before been a melancholy witness.
text_transcription: THAT FITZ EDWARD WAS FOREVER LOST TO HER SHE SEEMED TO BE CONVINCED YET THAT HE SHOULD FORGET HER OR ATTACH HIMSELF TO ANOTHER SEEMED A TORMENT SO ENTIRELY INSUPPORTABLE THAT WHEN HER MIND DWELT UPON IT AS IT PERPETUALLY DID HER REASON WAS INADEQUATE TO THE PAIN IT INFLICTED AND WHEN SHE TOUCHED ON THAT SUBJECT EMMELINE TOO EVIDENTLY SAW SYMPTOMS OF THAT DERANGEMENT OF INTELLECT TO WHICH SHE HAD ONCE BEEN BEFORE A MELANCHOLY WITNESS
phonemes: ðæt fˈɪts ˈɛdwɚd wʌz fɔːɹ ˈɛvɚ lˈɔst tə hɜː, ʃiː sˈiːmd təbi kənvˈɪnst; jˈɛt ðæt hiː ʃˌʊd fɚɡˈɛt hɜː, ɔːɹ ɐtˈætʃ hɪmsˈɛlf tʊ ɐnˈʌðɚ, sˈiːmd ɐ tˈɔːɹmɛnt sˌoʊ ɛntˈaɪɚli ɪnsəpˈɔːɹɾəbəl, ðæt wɛn hɜː mˈaɪnd dwˈɛlt əpˌɑːn ɪt, æz ɪt pɚpˈɛtʃuːəli dˈɪd, hɜː ɹˈiːzən wʌz ɪnˈædɪkwət tə ðə pˈeɪn ɪɾ ɪnflˈɪktᵻd; ænd wɛn ʃiː tˈʌtʃt ˌɔn ðæt sˈʌbdʒɛkt, ˈɛmɪlˌaɪn tˈuː ˈɛvɪdəntli sˈɔː sˈɪmptəmz ʌv ðæt dᵻɹˈeɪndʒmənt ʌv ˈɪntəlˌɛkt tʊ wˌɪtʃ ʃiː hæd wˈʌns bᵻfˌɔːɹ bˌɪn ɐ mˈɛləŋkˌɑːli wˈɪtnəs.