text_original: Eleanor pressed the hand that clung to hers, and said, gravely : "I'm sure I shall love you, Miss Mason, if you'll let me." "And you'll not be dreadful, about triplets and arpeggios, and cinquepated passages ? ** the young lady said, piteously.
text_transcription: ELEANOR PRESSED THE HAND THAT CLUNG TO HERS AND SAID GRAVELY I'M SURE I SHALL LOVE YOU MISS MASON IF YOU'LL LET ME AND YOU'LL NOT BE DREADFUL ABOUT TRIPLETS AND ARPEGGIOS AND SYNCOPATED PASSAGES THE YOUNG LADY SAID PITEOUSLY
phonemes: ᵻlˈiːnɚ pɹˈɛst ðə hˈænd ðæt klˈʌŋ tə hˈɜːz, ænd sˈɛd, ɡɹˈeɪvli : "aɪm ʃˈʊɹ aɪʃˌɐl lˈʌv juː, mˈɪs mˈeɪsən, ɪf juːl lˈɛt mˌiː." "ænd juːl nˌɑːt biː dɹˈɛdfəl, ɐbˌaʊt tɹˈɪplɪts ænd ɑːɹpˈɛɡɪˌoʊz, ænd sˈɪŋkwɪpˌeɪɾᵻd pˈæsɪdʒᵻz ? ˈæstɚɹˌɪskɐstɚɹˌɪsk ðə jˈʌŋ lˈeɪdi sˈɛd, pˈɪɾiəsli.