text_original: "Is there no such thing as expiation, Monsieur?" said the Vicomtesse. "Madame," he said, "she made me what I am, and when I might have redeemed myself she came between me and happiness." "Monsieur," said the Vicomtesse, "have you ever considered her sufferings?"
text_transcription: IS THERE NO SUCH THING AS EXPIATION MONSIEUR SAID THE VICOMTESSA MADAME HE SAID SHE MADE ME WHAT I AM AND WHEN I MIGHT HAVE REDEEMED MYSELF SHE CAME BETWEEN ME AND HAPPINESS MONSIEUR SAID THE VICOMTESSA HAVE YOU EVER CONSIDERED HER SUFFERINGS
phonemes: "ɪz ðɛɹ nˈoʊ sˈʌtʃ θˈɪŋ æz ˌɛkspɪˈeɪʃən, məsjˈɜː?" sˈɛd ðə vˈɪkəmtˌɛs. "mˈædəm," hiː sˈɛd, "ʃiː mˌeɪd mˌiː wʌt aɪˈæm, ænd wɛn aɪ mˌaɪthɐv ɹᵻdˈiːmd maɪsˈɛlf ʃiː kˈeɪm bᵻtwˌiːn mˌiː ænd hˈæpɪnəs." "məsjˈɜː," sˈɛd ðə vˈɪkəmtˌɛs, "hæv juː ˈɛvɚ kənsˈɪdɚd hɜː sˈʌfɚɹɪŋz?"