text_original: " He must be very fond of his ward," she thought, " or he could never be so sorry because she has no mother. I thought lawyers were hard, cruel men, who cared for nothing in the world. I always used to fancy my sister Hortensia ought to have been a lawyer."
text_transcription: HE MUST BE VERY FOND OF HIS WARD SHE THOUGHT OR HE COULD NEVER BE SO SORRY BECAUSE SHE HAS NO MOTHER I THOUGHT LAWYERS WERE HARD CRUEL MEN WHO CARED FOR NOTHING IN THE WORLD I ALWAYS USED TO FANCY MY SISTER HORTENSIA OUGHT TO HAVE BEEN A LAWYER
phonemes: " hiː mˈʌst biː vˈɛɹi fˈɑːnd ʌv hɪz wˈɔːɹd," ʃiː θˈɔːt, " ɔːɹ hiː kʊd nˈɛvɚ biː sˌoʊ sˈɑːɹi bɪkˈʌz ʃiː hɐz nˈoʊ mˈʌðɚ. aɪ θˈɔːt lˈɔɪɚz wɜː hˈɑːɹd, kɹˈuːəl mˈɛn, hˌuː kˈɛɹd fɔːɹ nˈʌθɪŋ ɪnðə wˈɜːld. aɪ ˈɔːlweɪz jˈuːzd tə fˈænsi maɪ sˈɪstɚ hɔːɹtˈɛnsiə ˈɔːt tə hɐvbɪn ɐ lˈɔɪɚ."