text_original: she exclaimed, in a voice of anguish. "Is it, then, too late?" cried Auriol despairingly. "It is  if to love you be fatal," she rejoined.
text_transcription: SHE EXCLAIMED IN A VOICE OF ANGUISH IS IT THEN TOO LATE CRIED AUREOLE DESPAIRINGLY IT IS IF TO LOVE YOU BE FATAL SHE REJOINED
phonemes: ʃiː ɛksklˈeɪmd, ɪn ɐ vˈɔɪs ʌv ˈæŋɡwɪʃ. "ɪz ɪt, ðˈɛn, tˈuː lˈeɪt?" kɹˈaɪd ˈɔːɹɪˌɑːl dᵻspˈɛɹɪŋli. "ɪɾ ɪz ɪf tə lˈʌv juː biː fˈeɪɾəl," ʃiː ɹᵻdʒˈɔɪnd.