text_original: " she exclaimed yearningly. Then added, " But at my age no trust is possible but in the goodness of God." Bonstetten, parting with her, was struck with the profound melancholy of the glance which she gave him.
text_transcription: SHE EXCLAIMED YEARNINGLY THEN ADDED BUT AT MY AGE NO TRUST IS POSSIBLE BUT IN THE GOODNESS OF GOD BONCHETIN PARTING WITH HER WAS STRUCK WITH THE PROFOUND MELANCHOLY OF THE GLANCE WHICH SHE GAVE HIM
phonemes: " ʃiː ɛksklˈeɪmd jˈɜːnɪŋli. ðˈɛn ˈædᵻd, " bˌʌt æt maɪ ˈeɪdʒ nˈoʊ tɹˈʌst ɪz pˈɑːsᵻbəl bˌʌt ɪnðə ɡˈʊdnəs ʌv ɡˈɑːd." bˈɑːnstɪʔˌn̩, pˈɑːɹɾɪŋ wɪð hɜː, wʌz stɹˈʌk wɪððə pɹəfˈaʊnd mˈɛləŋkˌɑːli ʌvðə ɡlˈæns wˌɪtʃ ʃiː ɡˈeɪv hˌɪm.