text_original: " Saint Hospitius have mercy, not on my soul, but on my body ! " said the terrified old man ; and with a step both hastened and delayed by fear, he moved towards the second side door, which he opened.
text_transcription: SEND AUSPICIOUS OF MERCY NOT ON MY SOUL BUT ON MY BODY SAID THE TERRIFIED OLD MAN AND WITH A STEP BOTH HASTENED AND DELAYED BY FEAR HE MOVED TOWARDS THE SECOND SIDE DOOR WHICH HE OPENED
phonemes: " sˈeɪnt həspˈɪʃəs hæv mˈɜːsi, nˌɑːt ˌɔn maɪ sˈoʊl, bˌʌt ˌɔn maɪ bˈɑːdi ! " sˈɛd ðə tˈɛɹᵻfˌaɪd ˈoʊld mˈæn ; ænd wɪð ɐ stˈɛp bˈoʊθ hˈeɪsənd ænd dᵻlˈeɪd baɪ fˈɪɹ, hiː mˈuːvd təwˈɔːɹdz ðə sˈɛkənd sˈaɪd dˈɔːɹ, wˌɪtʃ hiː ˈoʊpənd.