text_original: Yet many a solitary Stoic had sat there and written many a note to many a woman. George, perhaps, had written to Helen Bellew at that very table with that very pen, and Mrs. Pendyce's heart ached jealously.
text_transcription: YET MANY A SOLITARY STOIC HAD SET THERE AND WRITTEN MANY A NOTE TO MANY A WOMAN GEORGE PERHAPS HAD WRITTEN TO HELEN LA LU AT THAT VERY TABLE WITH THAT VERY PEN AND MISSUS PENDISE'S HEART ACHED JEALOUSLY
phonemes: jˈɛt mˈɛni ɐ sˈɑːlətˌɛɹi stˈoʊɪk hæd sˈæt ðɛɹ ænd ɹˈɪʔn̩ mˈɛni ɐ nˈoʊt tə mˈɛni ɐ wˈʊmən. dʒˈɔːɹdʒ, pɚhˈæps, hæd ɹˈɪʔn̩ tə hˈɛlən bˈɛluː æt ðæt vˈɛɹi tˈeɪbəl wɪð ðæt vˈɛɹi pˈɛn, ænd mˈɪsɪz. pˈɛndaɪsᵻz hˈɑːɹt ˈeɪkt dʒˈɛləsli.