text_original: How could he argue with this girl ? What could he do but love and admire her, and entrust himself to her direction if she had need of a slave. While he was thinking this, Eleanor clasped both her hands upon his arm and looked up earnestly in his face.
text_transcription: HOW COULD HE ARGUE WITH THIS GIRL WHAT COULD HE DO BUT LOVE AND ADMIRE HER AND INTRUST HIMSELF TO HER DIRECTION IF SHE HAD NEED OF A SLAVE WHILE HE WAS THINKING THIS ELEANOR CLASPED BOTH HER HANDS UPON HIS ARM AND LOOKED UP EARNESTLY IN HIS FACE
phonemes: hˌaʊ kʊd hiː ˈɑːɹɡjuː wɪð ðɪs ɡˈɜːl ? wˌʌt kʊd hiː dˈuː bˌʌt lˈʌv ænd ɐdmˈaɪɚ hɜː, ænd ɛntɹˈʌst hɪmsˈɛlf tə hɜː dᵻɹˈɛkʃən ɪf ʃiː hæd nˈiːd əvə slˈeɪv. wˌaɪl hiː wʌz θˈɪŋkɪŋ ðˈɪs, ᵻlˈiːnɚ klˈæspt bˈoʊθ hɜː hˈændz əpˌɑːn hɪz ˈɑːɹm ænd lˈʊkt ˌʌp ˈɜːnɪstli ɪn hɪz fˈeɪs.