text_original: Say, does the beloved of your soul sleep in that monument?' The supposition, Caroline, was for an instant too agonizing; and I called twice on the name of Clement, with a vehemence that made this man start. His face flushed with colour; he retreated a few steps, and looked every way around him.
text_transcription: SAY DOES THE BELOVED OF YOUR SOUL SLEEP IN THAT MONUMENT THE SUPPOSITION CAROLINE WAS FOR AN INSTANT TOO AGONIZING AND I CALLED TWICE ON THE NAME OF CLEMENT WITH A VEHEMENCE THAT MADE THIS MAN START HIS FACE FLUSHED WITH COLOR HE RETREATED A FEW STEPS AND LOOKED EVERY WAY AROUND HIM
phonemes: sˈeɪ, dˈʌz ðə bᵻlˈʌvd ʌv jʊɹ sˈoʊl slˈiːp ɪn ðæt mˈɑːnjuːmənt?ðə səpəzˈɪʃən, kˈæɹəlˌaɪn, wʌz fɚɹən ˈɪnstənt tˈuː ˈæɡənˌaɪzɪŋ; ænd aɪ kˈɔːld twˈaɪs ɔnðə nˈeɪm ʌv klˈɛmənt, wɪð ɐ vˈiəməns ðæt mˌeɪd ðɪs mˈæn stˈɑːɹt. hɪz fˈeɪs flˈʌʃt wɪð kˈʌlɚ; hiː ɹᵻtɹˈiːɾᵻd ɐ fjˈuː stˈɛps, ænd lˈʊkt ˈɛvɹi wˈeɪ ɚɹˈaʊnd hˌɪm.