text_original: "When have we ever sought for virtue, Sarah?" It was the man who answered and stirred another chord of my memory. "When, indeed!" said the woman; "'tis a luxury that is denied us, I fear me." "Egad, we have run the gamut, all but that." I thought the woman sighed.
text_transcription: WHEN HAVE WE EVER SOUGHT FOR VIRTUE SARAH IT WAS THE MAN WHO ANSWERED AND STIRRED ANOTHER CHORD OF MY MEMORY WHEN INDEED SAID THE WOMAN TIS A LUXURY THAT IS DENIED US I FEAR ME YE GAD WE HAVE RUN THE GAM ALL BUT THAT I THOUGHT THE WOMAN SIGHED
phonemes: "wˌɛn hæv wiː ˈɛvɚ sˈɔːt fɔːɹ vˈɜːtʃuː, sˈɛɹə?" ɪt wʌzðə mˈæn hˌuː ˈænsɚd ænd stˈɜːd ɐnˈʌðɚ kˈɔːɹd ʌv maɪ mˈɛmɚɹi. "wˌɛn, ˌɪndˈiːd!" sˈɛd ðə wˈʊmən; "tˈɪz ɐ lˈʌkʃɚɹi ðæt ɪz dᵻnˈaɪd ˌʌs, aɪ fˈɪɹ mˌiː." "ˈɛɡæd, wiː hæv ɹˈʌn ðə ɡˈæmʌt, ˈɔːl bˌʌt ðˈæt." aɪ θˈɔːt ðə wˈʊmən sˈaɪd.