text_original: Your prayers can only be addressed to hell, poor woman ! You belong to hell, and to hell alone." HANS OF ICELAND 193 She had relapsed into her mournful revery, when there was a knock at the door.
text_transcription: YOUR PRAYERS CAN ONLY BE ADDRESSED TO HELL POOR WOMAN YOU BELONG TO HELL AND TO HELL ALONE SHE HAD RELAPSED INTO HER MOURNFUL REVERIE WHEN THERE WAS A KNOCK AT THE DOOR
phonemes: jʊɹ pɹˈɛɹz kæn ˈoʊnli biː ɐdɹˈɛst tə hˈɛl, pˈʊɹ wˈʊmən ! juː bᵻlˈɔŋ tə hˈɛl, ænd tə hˈɛl ɐlˈoʊn." hˈænz ʌv ˈaɪslənd wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd nˈaɪnti θɹˈiː ʃiː hæd ɹᵻlˈæpst ˌɪntʊ hɜː mˈɔːɹnfəl ɹˈɛvɚɹi, wˌɛn ðɛɹwˌʌz ɐ nˈɑːk æt ðə dˈɔːɹ.