text_original: She hardly knew when or how Lostwithiel had wrapped her in his fur lined coat; but she found that she was so enveloped presently when she stumbled and staggered down to the cabin, and flung herself face downward upon the sofa, in a paroxysm of impotent despair.
text_transcription: SHE HARDLY KNEW WHEN OR HOW LOST WITH EEL HAD WRAPPED HER IN HIS FUR LINED COAT BUT SHE FOUND THAT SHE WAS SO ENVELOPED PRESENTLY WHEN SHE STUMBLED AND STAGGERED DOWN TO THE CABIN AND FLUNG HERSELF FACE DOWNWARD UPON THE SOFA IN A PAROXYSM OF IMPOTENT DESPAIR
phonemes: ʃiː hˈɑːɹdli nˈuː wɛn ɔːɹ hˌaʊ lˈɑːstwɪðˌiːl hæd ɹˈæpt hɜːɹ ɪn hɪz fˈɜː lˈaɪnd kˈoʊt; bˌʌt ʃiː fˈaʊnd ðæt ʃiː wʌz sˌoʊ ɛnvˈɛləpt pɹˈɛzəntli wɛn ʃiː stˈʌmbəld ænd stˈæɡɚd dˌaʊn tə ðə kˈæbɪn, ænd flˈʌŋ hɜːsˈɛlf fˈeɪs dˈaʊnwɚd əpˌɑːn ðə sˈoʊfə, ɪn ɐ pˈæɹəksˌɪzəm ʌv ˈɪmpətənt dᵻspˈɛɹ.