text_original: He added, fixing his eye on Ethel : " My love, for which I am about to shed my blood ! " Ethel uttered a deep groan as she answered : " Hear me, Ordener, before you judge me so rashly. Perhaps I have more strength than usually falls to the lot of a weak woman.
text_transcription: HE ADDED FIXING HIS EYE ON ETHEL MY LOVE FOR WHICH I AM ABOUT TO SHED MY BLOOD ETHEL UTTERED A DEEP GROAN AS SHE ANSWERED HEAR ME ORDER BEFORE YOU JUDGE ME SO RASHLY PERHAPS I HAVE MORE STRENGTH THAN USUALLY FALSE TO THE LOT OF A WEAK WOMAN
phonemes: hiː ˈædᵻd, fˈɪksɪŋ hɪz ˈaɪ ˌɔn ˈɛθəl : " maɪ lˈʌv, fɔːɹ wˌɪtʃ aɪɐm ɐbˌaʊt tə ʃˈɛd maɪ blˈʌd ! " ˈɛθəl ˈʌɾɚd ɐ dˈiːp ɡɹˈoʊn æz ʃiː ˈænsɚd : " hˈɪɹ mˌiː, ˈɔːɹdənɚ, bᵻfˌɔːɹ juː dʒˈʌdʒ mˌiː sˌoʊ ɹˈæʃli. pɚhˈæps aɪ hæv mˈɔːɹ stɹˈɛŋθ ðɐn jˈuːʒuːəli fˈɔːlz tə ðə lˈɑːt əvə wˈiːk wˈʊmən.