text_original: You in solitude might. But you have no pity, no friendship. An accident keeps me here this day, or I had now been gone for ever. Do not Miss Valmont, do not set your people of the castle to hunt me; for I am desperate.' 'Whose victim are you?' said I.
text_transcription: YOU IN SOLITUDE MIGHT BUT YOU HAVE NO PITY NO FRIENDSHIP AN ACCIDENT KEEPS ME HERE THIS DAY OR I HAD NOW BEEN GONE FOR EVER DO NOT MISS VALMONT DO NOT SET YOUR PEOPLE OF THE CASTLE TO HUNT ME FOR I AM DESPERATE WHOSE VICTIM ARE YOU SAID I
phonemes: juː ɪn sˈɑːlɪtˌuːd mˈaɪt. bˌʌt juː hæv nˈoʊ pˈɪɾi, nˈoʊ fɹˈɛndʃɪp. ɐn ˈæksɪdənt kˈiːps mˌiː hˈɪɹ ðɪs dˈeɪ, ɔːɹ aɪ hæd nˈaʊ bˌɪn ɡɔn fɔːɹ ˈɛvɚ. duːnˌɑːt mˈɪs vˈælmɔnt, duːnˌɑːt sˈɛt jʊɹ pˈiːpəl ʌvðə kˈæsəl tə hˈʌnt mˌiː; fɔːɹ aɪɐm dˈɛspɚɹət.hˌuːz vˈɪktɪm ɑːɹ juː?sˈɛd ˈaɪ.