text_original: Ethel looked at her in astonishment, almost fear. Ex  cept her old nurse, who had died in her arms, this was the first woman she had seen within the gloomy walls of Muukholm. HAXS OF ICELAND. 369 " My child," gently asked the stranger, " are you the daughter of the prisoner of Muukholm
text_transcription: ETHEL LOOKED AT HER IN ASTONISHMENT ALMOST FEAR EXCEPT HER OLD NURSE WHO HAD DIED IN HER ARMS THIS WAS THE FIRST WOMAN SHE HAD SEEN WITHIN THE GLOOMY WALLS OF MONKORN MY CHILD GENTLY ASKED THE STRANGER ARE YOU THE DAUGHTER OF THE PRISONER OF MONGCORN
phonemes: ˈɛθəl lˈʊkt æt hɜːɹ ɪn ɐstˈɑːnɪʃmənt, ˈɔːlmoʊst fˈɪɹ. ˈɛks sˈɛpt hɜːɹ ˈoʊld nˈɜːs, hˌuː hæd dˈaɪd ɪn hɜːɹ ˈɑːɹmz, ðɪs wʌzðə fˈɜːst wˈʊmən ʃiː hæd sˈiːn wɪðˌɪn ðə ɡlˈuːmi wˈɔːlz ʌv mˈuːkhoʊm. hˈæksz ʌv ˈaɪslənd. θɹˈiːhˈʌndɹɪd sˈɪksti nˈaɪn " maɪ tʃˈaɪld," dʒˈɛntli ˈæskt ðə stɹˈeɪndʒɚ, " ɑːɹ juː ðə dˈɔːɾɚɹ ʌvðə pɹˈɪzənɚɹ ʌv mˈuːkhoʊm