text_original: "But if you don't mean to apply to Mrs. Ban  nister, what will you do, Nelly ? " Eleanor Yane shook her head hopelessly. The whole fabric of the future had been shattered by her father's desperate act. The simple dream of a life in which she was to have worked for that beloved father was over, and it seemed to Eleanor as if the future existed no longer : there was only the sad, desolate present, — a dreary spot in the great desert of life, bounded by a yawning grave.
text_transcription: BUT IF YOU DON'T MEAN TO APPLY TO MISSUS BANNISTER WHAT WILL YOU DO NELLIE ELINOR VANE SHOOK HER HEAD HOPELESSLY THE WHOLE FABRIC OF THE FUTURE HAD BEEN SHATTERED BY HER FATHER'S DESPERATE ACT THE SIMPLE DREAM OF A LIFE IN WHICH SHE WAS TO HAVE WORKED FOR THAT BELOVED FATHER WAS OVER AND IT SEEMED TO ELEANOR AS IF THE FUTURE EXISTED NO LONGER THERE WAS ONLY THE SAD DESOLATE PRESENT A DREARY SPOT IN THE GREAT DESERT OF LIFE BOUNDED BY A YAWNING GRAVE
phonemes: "bˌʌt ɪf juː dˈoʊnt mˈiːn tʊ ɐplˈaɪ tə mˈɪsɪz. bˈæn nˈɪstɚ, wˌʌt wɪl juː dˈuː, nˈɛli ? " ᵻlˈiːnɚ jˈeɪn ʃˈʊk hɜː hˈɛd hˈoʊpləsli. ðə hˈoʊl fˈæbɹɪk ʌvðə fjˈuːtʃɚ hɐdbɪn ʃˈæɾɚd baɪ hɜː fˈɑːðɚz dˈɛspɚɹət ˈækt. ðə sˈɪmpəl dɹˈiːm əvə lˈaɪf ɪnwˌɪtʃ ʃiː wʌz tə hæv wˈɜːkt fɔːɹ ðæt bᵻlˈʌvd fˈɑːðɚ wʌz ˈoʊvɚ, ænd ɪt sˈiːmd tʊ ᵻlˈiːnɚɹ æz ɪf ðə fjˈuːtʃɚɹ ɛɡzˈɪstᵻd nˌoʊ lˈɑːŋɡɚ : ðɛɹwˌʌz ˈoʊnli ðə sˈæd, dˈɛsələt pɹˈɛzənt, — ɐ dɹˈɪɹi spˈɑːt ɪnðə ɡɹˈeɪt dˈɛzɚt ʌv lˈaɪf, bˈaʊndᵻd baɪ ɐ jˈɔːnɪŋ ɡɹˈeɪv.