text_original: "Fool!" she cried, fiercely. "Thy dreams have mixed thy brains. What nonsense is this? I told thee thou wert my man, at a price. But thy decision! Time is short. Say quickly what thou wilt do." "Prove to me that I have heard that which is untrue, and I give you my answer at the hour you demanded it  at noon." "If thou remain here, the proof shall be shown thee," she replied, dark with passion.
text_transcription: FOOL SHE CRIED FIERCELY THY DREAMS HAVE MIXED THY BRAINS WHAT NONSENSE IS THIS I TOLD THEE THOU WERT MY MAN AT A PRICE BUT THY DECISION TIME IS SHORT SAY QUICKLY WHAT THOU WILT DO PROVE TO ME THAT I HAVE HEARD THAT WHICH IS UNTRUE AND I GIVE YOU MY ANSWER AT THE HOUR YOU DEMANDED IT AT NOON IF THOU REMAIN HERE THE PROOF SHALL BE SHOWN THEE SHE REPLIED DARK WITH PASSION
phonemes: "fˈuːl!" ʃiː kɹˈaɪd, fˈɪɹsli. "ðˌaɪ dɹˈiːmz hæv mˈɪkst ðˌaɪ bɹˈeɪnz. wˌʌt nˈɑːnsəns ɪz ðˈɪs? aɪ tˈoʊld ðiː ðˈaʊ wˈɜːt maɪ mˈæn, æɾə pɹˈaɪs. bˌʌt ðˌaɪ dᵻsˈɪʒən! tˈaɪm ɪz ʃˈɔːɹt. sˈeɪ kwˈɪkli wʌt ðˈaʊ wˈɪlt dˈuː." "pɹˈuːv tə mˌiː ðæt aɪ hæv hˈɜːd ðæt wˌɪtʃ ɪz ʌntɹˈuː, ænd aɪ ɡˈɪv juː maɪ ˈænsɚɹ æt ðɪ ˈaʊɚ juː dᵻmˈændᵻd ɪɾ æt nˈuːn." "ɪf ðˈaʊ ɹᵻmˈeɪn hˈɪɹ, ðə pɹˈuːf ʃˌæl biː ʃˈoʊn ðˈiː," ʃiː ɹᵻplˈaɪd, dˈɑːɹk wɪð pˈæʃən.