text_original: "It must have been the Clives," he cried; "it can have been no other. Tell me  a woman still beautiful, commanding, of perhaps eight and thirty? A woman who had a sorrow?
text_transcription: IT MUST HAVE BEEN THE CLEVES HE CRIED IT CAN HAVE BEEN NO OTHER TELL ME A WOMAN STILL BEAUTIFUL COMMANDING OF PERHAPS EIGHT AND THIRTY A WOMAN WHO HAD A SORROW
phonemes: "ɪt mˈʌstɐv bˌɪn ðə klˈaɪvz," hiː kɹˈaɪd; "ɪt kæn hɐvbɪn nˈoʊ ˈʌðɚ. tˈɛl mˌiː ɐ wˈʊmən stˈɪl bjˈuːɾifəl, kəmˈændɪŋ, ʌv pɚhˈæps ˈeɪt ænd θˈɜːɾi? ɐ wˈʊmən hˌuː hæd ɐ sˈɑːɹoʊ?