text_original: But did he appear within these gloomy precincts as an angel of deliverance, or a spirit of evil ? Was she to hope in him, or to tremble for him ? A thousand conjectures crowded upon her at once, and oppressed her mind like a flame choked by too much fuel; all the ideas and sensations which we have suggested Hashed through her brain as the son of the Norwegian viceroy pronounced his name. She was the first to recognize him, and before any one else had recog  nized him, she had fainted.
text_transcription: BUT DID HE APPEAR WITHIN THESE GLOOMY PRECINCTS AS AN ANGEL OF DELIVERANCE OR A SPIRIT OF EVIL WAS SHE TO HOPE IN HIM OR TO TREMBLE FOR HIM A THOUSAND CONJECTURES CROWDED UPON HER AT ONCE AND OPPRESSED HER MIND LIKE A FLAME CHOKED BY TOO MUCH FUEL ALL THE IDEAS AND SENSATIONS WHICH WE HAVE SUGGESTED FLASHED THROUGH HER BRAIN AS THE SON OF THE NORWEGIAN VICEROY PRONOUNCED HIS NAME SHE WAS THE FIRST TO RECOGNIZE HIM AND BEFORE ANY ONE ELSE HAD RECOGNIZED HIM SHE HAD FAINTED
phonemes: bˌʌt dˈɪd hiː ɐpˈɪɹ wɪðˌɪn ðiːz ɡlˈuːmi pɹˈiːsɪŋkts æz ɐn ˈeɪndʒəl ʌv dᵻlˈɪvɚɹəns, ɔːɹ ɐ spˈɪɹɪt ʌv ˈiːvəl ? wʌz ʃiː tə hˈoʊp ɪn hˌɪm, ɔːɹ tə tɹˈɛmbəl fɔːɹ hˌɪm ? ɐ θˈaʊzənd kəndʒˈɛktʃɚz kɹˈaʊdᵻd əpˌɑːn hɜːɹ ɐtwˈʌns, ænd əpɹˈɛst hɜː mˈaɪnd lˈaɪk ɐ flˈeɪm tʃˈoʊkt baɪ tˈuː mʌtʃ fjˈuːəl; ˈɔːl ðɪ aɪdˈiəz ænd sɛnsˈeɪʃənz wˌɪtʃ wiː hæv sədʒˈɛstᵻd hˈæʃt θɹuː hɜː bɹˈeɪn æz ðə sˈʌn ʌvðə nɔːɹwˈiːdʒən vˈaɪsɹɔɪ pɹənˈaʊnst hɪz nˈeɪm. ʃiː wʌzðə fˈɜːst tə ɹˈɛkəɡnˌaɪz hˌɪm, ænd bᵻfˌɔːɹ ˌɛni wˈʌn ˈɛls hæd ɹˈɛkəɡ nˈaɪzd hˌɪm, ʃiː hæd fˈeɪntᵻd.