text_original: "Poor Antoinette!" she said, "I wish we might have saved her this." She looked up at me. "How she defended him!" she exclaimed. "She loves him," I answered. Madame la Vicomtesse sighed. "I suppose there is no help for it," she said.
text_transcription: POOR ANTOINETTE SHE SAID I WISH WE MIGHT HAVE SAVED HER THIS SHE LOOKED UP AT ME HOW SHE DEFENDED HIM SHE EXCLAIMED SHE LOVES HIM I ANSWERED MADAME LA VICOMTESSA SIGHED I SUPPOSE THERE'S NO HELP FOR IT SHE SAID
phonemes: "pˈʊɹ ˌæntɔɪnˈɛt!" ʃiː sˈɛd, "aɪ wˈɪʃ wiː mˌaɪthɐv sˈeɪvd hɜː ðˈɪs." ʃiː lˈʊkt ˈʌp æt mˌiː. "hˌaʊ ʃiː dᵻfˈɛndᵻd hˌɪm!" ʃiː ɛksklˈeɪmd. "ʃiː lˈʌvz hˌɪm," aɪ ˈænsɚd. mˈædəm lˌæ vˈɪkəmtˌɛs sˈaɪd. "aɪ səpˈoʊz ðɛɹ ɪz nˈoʊ hˈɛlp fɔːɹ ɪt," ʃiː sˈɛd.