text_original: Ethel, whose fears for Ordener were now converted into cruel apprehensions for her father, shuddered at these ominous words, and wept floods of tears when her father rose and said quietly: "Chancellor d'Ahlefeld, I admire your skill.
text_transcription: ETHEL WHOSE FEARS FOR ORDINAR WERE NOW CONVERTED INTO CRUEL APPREHENSIONS FOR HER FATHER SHUDDERED AT THESE OMINOUS WORDS AND WEPT FLOODS OF TEARS WHEN HER FATHER ROSE AND SAID QUIETLY CHANCELLOR DELAFELD I ADMIRE YOUR SKILL
phonemes: ˈɛθəl, hˌuːz fˈɪɹz fɔːɹ ˈɔːɹdənɚ wɜː nˈaʊ kənvˈɜːɾᵻd ˌɪntʊ kɹˈuːəl ˌæpɹihˈɛnʃənz fɔːɹ hɜː fˈɑːðɚ, ʃˈʌdɚd æt ðiːz ˈɑːmɪnəs wˈɜːdz, ænd wˈɛpt flˈʌdz ʌv tˈɪɹz wɛn hɜː fˈɑːðɚ ɹˈoʊz ænd sˈɛd kwˈaɪətli: "tʃˈænsɛlɚ dˈɑːlɪfˌɛld, aɪ ɐdmˈaɪɚ jʊɹ skˈɪl.