text_original: Happily that little instrument which thrills US all with the aching pain of fear when we see it in the doctor's hand, told no evil tidings of Isola's lungs or heart. There was nothing organically wrong — but the patient was in a very weak state.
text_transcription: HAPPILY THAT LITTLE INSTRUMENT WHICH THRILLS US ALL WITH THE ACHING PAIN OF FEAR WHEN WE SEE IT IN THE DOCTOR'S HAND TOLD NO EVIL TIDINGS OF HIS SOUL AS LUNGS OR HEART THERE WAS NOTHING ORGANICALLY WRONG BUT THE PATIENT WAS IN A VERY WEAK STATE
phonemes: hˈæpɪli ðæt lˈɪɾəl ˈɪnstɹəmənt wˌɪtʃ θɹˈɪlz jˌuːˈɛs ˈɔːl wɪððɪ ˈeɪkɪŋ pˈeɪn ʌv fˈɪɹ wɛn wiː sˈiː ɪɾ ɪnðə dˈɑːktɚz hˈænd, tˈoʊld nˈoʊ ˈiːvəl tˈaɪdɪŋz ʌv aɪsˈoʊləz lˈʌŋz ɔːɹ hˈɑːɹt. ðɛɹwˌʌz nˈʌθɪŋ ɔːɹɡˈænɪkli ɹˈɔŋ — bˌʌt ðə pˈeɪʃənt wʌz ɪn ɐ vˈɛɹi wˈiːk stˈeɪt.