text_original: And while she waited she struggled between fear and joy; for now that she was away from Mrs. Bellew she no longer felt a sense of insult. It was the actual sight of her that had aroused it, so personal is even the most gentle heart.
text_transcription: AND WHILE SHE WAITED SHE STRUGGLED BETWEEN FEAR AND JOY FOR NOW THAT SHE WAS AWAY FROM MISSUS BALLOON SHE NO LONGER FELT A SENSE OF INSULT IT WAS THE ACTUAL SIGHT OF HER THAT HAD AROUSED IT SO PERSONAL IS EVEN THE MOST GENTLE HEART
phonemes: ænd wˌaɪl ʃiː wˈeɪɾᵻd ʃiː stɹˈʌɡəld bᵻtwˌiːn fˈɪɹ ænd dʒˈɔɪ; fɔːɹ nˈaʊ ðæt ʃiː wʌz ɐwˈeɪ fɹʌm mˈɪsɪz. bˈɛluː ʃiː nˌoʊ lˈɑːŋɡɚ fˈɛlt ɐ sˈɛns ʌv ˈɪnsʌlt. ɪt wʌzðɪ ˈæktʃuːəl sˈaɪt ʌv hɜː ðæt hæd ɚɹˈaʊzd ɪt, sˌoʊ pˈɜːsənəl ɪz ˈiːvən ðə mˈoʊst dʒˈɛntəl hˈɑːɹt.