text_original: I laughed. "You have but to choose, I suppose, and all falls your way," I answered. "But look!" he cried, halting me to stare after the girl, "what a face, and what a form! And what a carriage, by Jove!
text_transcription: I LAUGHED YOU HAVE BUT TO CHOOSE I SUPPOSE AND ALL FALLS YOUR WAY I ANSWERED BUT LOOK HE CRIED HALTING ME TO STARE AFTER THE GIRL WHAT A FACE AND WHAT A FORM AND WHAT A CARRIAGE BY JOVE
phonemes: aɪ lˈæft. "juː hæv bˌʌt tə tʃˈuːz, aɪ səpˈoʊz, ænd ˈɔːl fˈɔːlz jʊɹ wˈeɪ," aɪ ˈænsɚd. "bˌʌt lˈʊk!" hiː kɹˈaɪd, hˈɔltɪŋ mˌiː tə stˈɛɹ ˈæftɚ ðə ɡˈɜːl, "wˌʌt ɐ fˈeɪs, ænd wʌt ɐ fˈɔːɹm! ænd wʌt ɐ kˈæɹɪdʒ, baɪ dʒˈoʊv!