text_original: No man, no trouble, no mystery, no dishonor, no barrier  nothing could have held her back the instant she saw how the sight of her, how the sound of her voice, had transformed Neale. For one tumultuous, glorious, terrible moment she clung to his neck, blind, her heart bursting.
text_transcription: NO MAN NO TROUBLE NO MYSTERY NO DISHONOUR NO BARRIER NOTHING COULD HAVE HELD HER BACK THE INSTANT SHE SAW THE SIGHT OF HER HOW THE SOUND OF HER VOICE HAD TRANSFORMED NEIL FOR ONE TUMULTUOUS GLORIOUS TERRIBLE MOMENT SHE CLUNG TO HIS NECK BLIND HER HEART BURSTING
phonemes: nˈoʊ mˈæn, nˈoʊ tɹˈʌbəl, nˈoʊ mˈɪstɚɹi, nˈoʊ dɪsˈɑːnɚ, nˈoʊ bˈæɹiɚ nˈʌθɪŋ kˌʊdɐv hˈɛld hɜː bˈæk ðɪ ˈɪnstənt ʃiː sˈɔː hˌaʊ ðə sˈaɪt ʌv hɜː, hˌaʊ ðə sˈaʊnd ʌv hɜː vˈɔɪs, hæd tɹænsfˈɔːɹmd nˈiːl. fɔːɹ wˈʌn tuːmˈʌltʃuːəs, ɡlˈɔːɹiəs, tˈɛɹᵻbəl mˈoʊmənt ʃiː klˈʌŋ tə hɪz nˈɛk, blˈaɪnd, hɜː hˈɑːɹt bˈɜːstɪŋ.