text_original: The night before! The greatest part of my life seemed to have passed since then. I remember wondering that she did not look tired. Her face was sad, her voice was sad, and it had an ineffable, sweet quality at such times that was all its own.
text_transcription: THE NIGHT BEFORE THE GREATEST PART OF MY LIFE SEEMED TO HAVE PASSED SINCE THEN I REMEMBER WONDERING THAT SHE DID NOT LOOK TIRED HER FACE WAS SAD HER VOICE WAS SAD AND IT HAD AN INEFFABLE SWEET QUALITY AT SUCH TIMES THAT WAS ALL ITS OWN
phonemes: ðə nˈaɪt bᵻfˈɔːɹ! ðə ɡɹˈeɪɾɪst pˈɑːɹt ʌv maɪ lˈaɪf sˈiːmd tə hæv pˈæst sˈɪns ðˈɛn. aɪ ɹᵻmˈɛmbɚ wˈʌndɚɹɪŋ ðæt ʃiː dɪdnˌɑːt lˈʊk tˈaɪɚd. hɜː fˈeɪs wʌz sˈæd, hɜː vˈɔɪs wʌz sˈæd, ænd ɪt hæd ɐn ɪnˈɛfəbəl, swˈiːt kwˈɔlᵻɾi æt sˈʌtʃ tˈaɪmz ðæt wʌz ˈɔːl ɪts ˈoʊn.