text_original: " Eleanor," cried the Signora, " are you mad ? How could you stay in Paris, when you don't know a single creature in the whole city? How, in mercy's name, could you get your living in this strange place ? M 186 Eleanor's victory. "I could be a nursery governess; or a nursery  maid ; anything
text_transcription: ELEANOR CRIED THE SENORA ARE YOU MAD HOW COULD YOU STAY IN PARIS WHEN YOU DON'T KNOW A SINGLE CREATURE IN THE WHOLE CITY HOW IN MERCY'S NAME COULD YOU GET YOUR LIVING IN THIS STRANGE PLACE I COULD BE A NURSERY GOVERNESS OR A NURSERY MAID ANYTHING
phonemes: " ᵻlˈiːnɚ," kɹˈaɪd ðə sɪnjˈɔːɹə, " ɑːɹ juː mˈæd ? hˌaʊ kʊd juː stˈeɪ ɪn pˈæɹɪs, wˌɛn juː dˈoʊnt nˈoʊ ɐ sˈɪŋɡəl kɹˈiːtʃɚɹ ɪnðə hˈoʊl sˈɪɾi? hˈaʊ, ɪn mˈɜːsiz nˈeɪm, kʊd juː ɡɛt jʊɹ lˈɪvɪŋ ɪn ðɪs stɹˈeɪndʒ plˈeɪs ? ˈɛm wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd ˈeɪɾi sˈɪks ᵻlˈiːnɚz vˈɪktɚɹi. "aɪ kʊd biː ɐ nˈɜːsɚɹi ɡˈʌvɚnˌɛs; ɔːɹ ɐ nˈɜːsɚɹi mˈeɪd ; ˈɛnɪθˌɪŋ