text_original: " What about ? " asked Mr. Thornton. He looked thoughtfully at his companion. He could only see her profile — that clearly, defined, 007 almost classical outline — for she had not turned towards him when she spoke. Her grey eyes looked straight before her into empty space, and her lips were tightly compressed.
text_transcription: WHAT ABOUT ASKED MISTER THORNTON HE LOOKED THOUGHTFULLY AT HIS COMPANION HE COULD ONLY SEE HER PROFILE THAT CLEARLY DEFINED ALMOST CLASSICAL OUTLINE FOR SHE HAD NOT TURNED TOWARDS HIM WHEN SHE SPOKE HER GRAY EYES LOOKED STRAIGHT BEFORE HER INTO EMPTY SPACE AND HER LIPS WERE TIGHTLY COMPRESSED
phonemes: " wˌʌt ɐbˈaʊt ? " ˈæskt mˈɪstɚ. θˈɔːɹntən. hiː lˈʊkt θˈɔːtfəli æt hɪz kəmpˈæniən. hiː kʊd ˈoʊnli sˈiː hɜː pɹˈoʊfaɪl — ðæt klˈɪɹli, dᵻfˈaɪnd, zˈiəɹoʊzˈiəɹoʊ sˈɛvən ˈɔːlmoʊst klˈæsɪkəl ˈaʊtlaɪn — fɔːɹ ʃiː hæd nˌɑːt tˈɜːnd təwˈɔːɹdz hˌɪm wɛn ʃiː spˈoʊk. hɜː ɡɹˈeɪ ˈaɪz lˈʊkt stɹˈeɪt bᵻfˌɔːɹ hɜːɹ ˌɪntʊ ˈɛmpti spˈeɪs, ænd hɜː lˈɪps wɜː tˈaɪtli kəmpɹˈɛst.