text_original: She faltered, and Nick would have spoken had not Antoinette herself stayed him with a gesture. "I wish  my son to know the little there is on my side. It is not much. Yet God may not spare him the sorrow that brings pity. I  I loved Harry Riddle as a girl.
text_transcription: SHE FALTERED AND NICK WOULD HAVE SPOKEN HAD NOT ANTOINETTE HERSELF STAYED HIM WITH A GESTURE I WISH MY SON TO KNOW THE LITTLE THING THERE IS ON MY SIDE IT IS NOT MUCH BUT GOD MAY NOT SPARE HIM THE SORROW THAT BRINGS PITY I I LOVED HARRY RIDDLE AS A GIRL
phonemes: ʃiː fˈɔltɚd, ænd nˈɪk wʊdhɐv spˈoʊkən hæd nˌɑːt ˌæntɔɪnˈɛt hɜːsˈɛlf stˈeɪd hˌɪm wɪð ɐ dʒˈɛstʃɚ. "aɪ wˈɪʃ maɪ sˈʌn tə nˈoʊ ðə lˈɪɾəl ðɛɹ ɪz ˌɔn maɪ sˈaɪd. ɪɾ ɪz nˌɑːt mˈʌtʃ. jˈɛt ɡˈɑːd mˈeɪ nˌɑːt spˈɛɹ hˌɪm ðə sˈɑːɹoʊ ðæt bɹˈɪŋz pˈɪɾi. aɪ aɪ lˈʌvd hˈæɹi ɹˈɪdəl æz ɐ ɡˈɜːl.