text_original: This was why the longer he reflected the more agonisedly certain he became that his ward was right to be faithful to the man she loved, right to join her life to his. And he went about pressing the blade of this thought into his soul.
text_transcription: THIS IS WHY THE LONGER HE REFLECTED THE MORE AGONIZINGLY CERTAIN HE BECAME THAT HIS WARD WAS RIGHT TO BE FAITHFUL TO THE MAN SHE LOVED RIGHT TO JOIN HER LIFE TO HIS AND HE WENT ABOUT PRESSING THE BLADE OF THIS THOUGHT INTO HIS SOUL
phonemes: ðɪs wʌz wˌaɪ ðə lˈɔŋɡɚ hiː ɹᵻflˈɛktᵻd ðə mˈɔːɹ ˈæɡənˌaɪzɪdli sˈɜːʔn̩ hiː bɪkˌeɪm ðæt hɪz wˈɔːɹd wʌz ɹˈaɪt təbi fˈeɪθfəl tə ðə mˈæn ʃiː lˈʌvd, ɹˈaɪt tə dʒˈɔɪn hɜː lˈaɪf tə hˈɪz. ænd hiː wɛnt ɐbˌaʊt pɹˈɛsɪŋ ðə blˈeɪd ʌv ðɪs θˈɔːt ˌɪntʊ hɪz sˈoʊl.