text_original: Ebba gazed at him as if she feared his reasoning were wandering. "You think me mad," said Auriol; "would I were so! But I shall never lose the clear perception of my woes. Hear me, Ebba! Fate has brought me into this house.
text_transcription: EBBA GAZED AT HIM AS IF SHE FEARED HIS REASONING WERE WANDERING YOU THINK ME MAD SAID AUREOLE WOULD I WERE SO BUT I SHALL NEVER LOSE THE CLEAR PERCEPTION OF MY WOES HEAR ME EBBA FATE HAS BROUGHT ME INTO THIS HOUSE
phonemes: ˈɛbə ɡˈeɪzd æt hˌɪm æz ɪf ʃiː fˈɪɹd hɪz ɹˈiːzənɪŋ wɜː wˈɔndɚɹɪŋ. "juː θˈɪŋk mˌiː mˈæd," sˈɛd ˈɔːɹɪˌɑːl; "wʊd aɪ wɜː sˈoʊ! bˌʌt aɪʃˌɐl nˈɛvɚ lˈuːz ðə klˈɪɹ pɚsˈɛpʃən ʌv maɪ wˈoʊz. hˈɪɹ mˌiː, ˈɛbə! fˈeɪt hɐz bɹˈɔːt mˌiː ˌɪntʊ ðɪs hˈaʊs.