text_original: " Yes," he continued, " of that Ordener who went — "Father," interrupted Ethel, "why should we trouble ourselves about him ? I think as you do, — that he left us, never to return." 410 HANS OF ICELAND. " Never to return, my daughter ! I cannot have said such a, tiling.
text_transcription: YES HE CONTINUED OF THAT ORDINAR WHO WENT FATHER INTERRUPTED ETHEL WHY SHOULD WE TROUBLE OURSELVES ABOUT HIM I THINK AS YOU DO THAT HE LEFT US NEVER TO RETURN NEVER TO RETURN MY DAUGHTER I CANNOT HAVE SAID SUCH A THING
phonemes: " jˈɛs," hiː kəntˈɪnjuːd, " ʌv ðæt ˈɔːɹdənɚ hˌuː wˈɛnt — "fˈɑːðɚ," ˌɪntɚɹˈʌptᵻd ˈɛθəl, "wˌaɪ ʃˌʊd wiː tɹˈʌbəl aʊɚsˈɛlvz ɐbˈaʊt hˌɪm ? aɪ θˈɪŋk æz juː dˈuː, — ðæt hiː lˈɛft ˌʌs, nˈɛvɚ tə ɹᵻtˈɜːn." fˈɔːɹhˈʌndɹɪd tˈɛn hˈænz ʌv ˈaɪslənd. " nˈɛvɚ tə ɹᵻtˈɜːn, maɪ dˈɔːɾɚ ! aɪ kænˈɑːt hæv sˈɛd sˈʌtʃ ˈeɪ, tˈaɪlɪŋ.