text_original: " Yes, it is all clear. Lieutenant Frederic is at Munkholm now. My noble Ordener, would they marry you to such a brood ! I un  derstand your aversion, Ordeiier." The old man, folding his arms, thought for some mo  ments, then clasped Ordener in his embrace. " Ordener, you may go. Your friends shall not lack protection ; I will guard them. Yes, go ; you are per  fectly right. That infernal Countess d'Ahlefeld is here ; did you know it
text_transcription: YES IT IS ALL CLEAR LIEUTENANT FREDERICK IS AT MONKOM NOW MY NOBLE ORDNER WOULD THEY MARRY YOU TO SUCH A BROOD I UNDERSTAND YOUR AVERSION ORDIN THE OLD MAN FOLDING HIS ARMS THOUGHT FOR SOME MOMENTS THEN CLASPED ORDINA IN HIS EMBRACE ORDINANCE YOU MAY GO YOUR FRIENDS SHALL NOT LACK PROTECTION I WILL GUARD THEM YES GO YOU ARE PERFECTLY RIGHT THAT INFERNAL COUNTESS DELAFELD IS HERE DID YOU KNOW IT
phonemes: " jˈɛs, ɪɾ ɪz ˈɔːl klˈɪɹ. luːtˈɛnənt fɹɛdˈɛɹɪk ɪz æt mˈʌŋkhoʊm nˈaʊ. maɪ nˈoʊbəl ˈɔːɹdənɚ, wʊd ðeɪ mˈæɹi juː tə sˈʌtʃ ɐ bɹˈuːd ! aɪ ˈʌn dˈɜːstænd jʊɹ ɐvˈɜːʒən, ˈɔːɹdeɪiɚ." ðɪ ˈoʊld mˈæn, fˈoʊldɪŋ hɪz ˈɑːɹmz, θˈɔːt fɔːɹ sˌʌm mˈoʊ mˈɛnts, ðˈɛn klˈæspt ˈɔːɹdənɚɹ ɪn hɪz ɛmbɹˈeɪs. " ˈɔːɹdənɚ, juː mˈeɪ ɡˈoʊ. jʊɹ fɹˈɛndz ʃˌæl nˌɑːt lˈæk pɹətˈɛkʃən ; aɪ wɪl ɡˈɑːɹd ðˌɛm. jˈɛs, ɡˈoʊ ; juː ɑːɹ pɜː fˈɛktli ɹˈaɪt. ðæt ɪnfˈɜːnəl kˈaʊntɛs dˈɑːlɪfˌɛld ɪz hˈɪɹ ; dˈɪd juː nˈoʊ ɪt