text_original: And Patsy, her armor broken and fallen at his first sentence, listened with thirsty heart. She drank the words like one whose lips are parched from long desert dryness, and answered by putting her head on his shoulder and breaking into happy sobs.
text_transcription: AND PATSY HER ARMOR BROKEN AND FALLEN AT HIS FIRST SENTENCE LISTENED WITH THIRSTY HEART SHE DRANK THE WORDS LIKE ONE WHOSE LIPS ARE PARCHED FROM LONG DESERT DRYNESS AND ANSWERED BY PUTTING HER HEAD ON HIS SHOULDER AND BREAKING INTO HAPPY SOBS
phonemes: ænd pˈætsi, hɜːɹ ˈɑːɹmɚ bɹˈoʊkən ænd fˈɔːlən æt hɪz fˈɜːst sˈɛntəns, lˈɪsənd wɪð θˈɜːsti hˈɑːɹt. ʃiː dɹˈæŋk ðə wˈɜːdz lˈaɪk wˈʌn hˌuːz lˈɪps ɑːɹ pˈɑːɹtʃt fɹʌm lˈɔŋ dˈɛzɚt dɹˈaɪnəs, ænd ˈænsɚd baɪ pˈʊɾɪŋ hɜː hˈɛd ˌɔn hɪz ʃˈoʊldɚ ænd bɹˈeɪkɪŋ ˌɪntʊ hˈæpi sˈɑːbz.