text_original: Ordener, my beloved Ordener ! " she continued, — and her tears flowed freely, her head rested on the young man's breast, — " make this sacrifice for me. Do not follow this rubber, this frightful demon, with whom you would fight.
text_transcription: ORDINAR MY BELOVED ORDINAR SHE CONTINUED AND HER TEARS FLOWED FREELY HER HEAD RESTED ON THE YOUNG MAN'S BREAST MAKE THIS SACRIFICE FOR ME DO NOT FOLLOW THIS ROBBER THIS FRIGHTFUL DEMON WITH WHOM YOU WOULD FIGHT
phonemes: ˈɔːɹdənɚ, maɪ bᵻlˈʌvd ˈɔːɹdənɚ ! " ʃiː kəntˈɪnjuːd, — ænd hɜː tˈɪɹz flˈoʊd fɹˈiːli, hɜː hˈɛd ɹˈɛstᵻd ɔnðə jˈʌŋ mˈænz bɹˈɛst, — " mˌeɪk ðɪs sˈækɹᵻfˌaɪs fɔːɹ mˌiː. duːnˌɑːt fˈɑːloʊ ðɪs ɹˈʌbɚ, ðɪs fɹˈaɪtfəl dˈiːmən, wɪð hˈuːm juː wʊd fˈaɪt.