text_original: And truhP , if the room were not so dark, and tLe private secretary had less hair lo L:de bis face, I could almost swear that he looked very much like the traitor Hacket.* 440 HANS OF ICELAND, "Our brother speaks truly," cried the prisoners on either side of the young miner.
text_transcription: AND TRULY IF THE ROOM WERE NOT SO DARK AND THE PRIVATE SECRETARY HAD LESS HAIR TO HIDE HIS FACE I COULD ALMOST SWEAR THAT HE LOOKED VERY MUCH LIKE THE TRAITOR HACKETT OUR BROTHER SPEAK TRULY CRIED THE PRISONERS ON EITHER SIDE OF THE YOUNG MINER
phonemes: ænd tɹˈʌ pˈiː , ɪf ðə ɹˈuːm wɜː nˌɑːt sˌoʊ dˈɑːɹk, ænd tˈiː lə pɹˈaɪvət sˈɛkɹətɹi hæd lˈɛs hˈɛɹ lˈoʊ ˈɛl:də bˈɪs fˈeɪs, aɪ kʊd ˈɔːlmoʊst swˈɛɹ ðæt hiː lˈʊkt vˈɛɹi mˈʌtʃ lˈaɪk ðə tɹˈeɪɾɚ hˈækɪt.ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk fˈɔːɹhˈʌndɹɪd fˈɔːɹɾi hˈænz ʌv ˈaɪslənd, "ˌaʊɚ bɹˈʌðɚ spˈiːks tɹˈuːli," kɹˈaɪd ðə pɹˈɪzənɚz ˌɔn ˈiːðɚ sˈaɪd ʌvðə jˈʌŋ mˈaɪnɚ.