text_original: It was a face convulsed by renunciation, not by guilt. Whatever he had done, it was not base. "DON'T LET ME  GO!... _I_  FORGIVE YOU!" she burst out. She held out her arms. "THERE'S NO ONE IN THE WORLD BUT YOU!"
text_transcription: IT WAS A FACE CONVULSED BY RENUNCIATION NOT BY GUILT WHATEVER HE HAD DONE IT WAS NOT BASE DON'T LET ME GO I FORGIVE YOU SHE BURST OUT SHE HELD OUT HER ARMS THERE'S NO ONE IN THE WORLD BUT YOU
phonemes: ɪt wʌzɐ fˈeɪs kənvˈʌlst baɪ ɹᵻnˌʌnsɪˈeɪʃən, nˌɑːt baɪ ɡˈɪlt. wʌtˈɛvɚ hiː hæd dˈʌn, ɪt wʌz nˌɑːt bˈeɪs. "dˈoʊnt lˈɛt mˌiː ɡˈoʊ!... aɪ fɚɡˈɪv juː!" ʃiː bˈɜːst ˈaʊt. ʃiː hˈɛld ˈaʊt hɜːɹ ˈɑːɹmz. "ðɛɹz nˈoʊwˈʌn ɪnðə wˈɜːld bˌʌt juː!"