text_original: I was filled with a painful curiosity to know what had become of her, which I repressed. Auguste's voice aroused me. "Ah, Monsieur, is it not a face to love, to adore?" "It is a face to obey," I answered, with some heat, and with more truth than I knew.
text_transcription: I WAS FILLED WITH A PAINFUL CURIOSITY TO KNOW WHAT HAD BECOME OF HER WHICH I REPRESSED AUGUSTA'S VOICE AROUSED ME AH MONSIEUR IS IT NOT A FACE TO LOVE TO ADORE IT IS A FACE TO OBEY I ANSWERED WITH SOME HEAT AND WITH MORE TRUTH THAN I KNEW
phonemes: aɪ wʌz fˈɪld wɪð ɐ pˈeɪnfəl kjˌʊɹɹɪˈɔsᵻɾi tə nˈoʊ wʌt hæd bɪkˈʌm ʌv hɜː, wˌɪtʃ aɪ ɹᵻpɹˈɛst. ˈɔːɡʌsts vˈɔɪs ɚɹˈaʊzd mˌiː. "ˈɑː, məsjˈɜː, ɪz ɪt nˌɑːɾə fˈeɪs tə lˈʌv, tʊ ɐdˈɔːɹ?" "ɪɾ ɪz ɐ fˈeɪs tʊ oʊbˈeɪ," aɪ ˈænsɚd, wɪð sˌʌm hˈiːt, ænd wɪð mˈɔːɹ tɹˈuːθ ðɐn aɪ nˈuː.