text_original: Eleanor Vane spoke very quietly. She had never before mentioned her dead father with so little outward evidence of emotion. The hands loosely locked together upon her lap stirred with a slightly tremulous motion; the face, turned towards the Signora and Richard Thornton, had a look of fixed intensity ; and that was all.
text_transcription: ELINOR VANE SPOKE VERY QUIETLY SHE HAD NEVER BEFORE MENTIONED HER DEAD FATHER WITH SO LITTLE OUTWARD EVIDENCE OF EMOTION THE HANDS LOOSELY LOCKED TOGETHER UPON HER LAP STIRRED WITH A SLIGHTLY TREMULOUS MOTION THE FACE TURNED TOWARD THE SENORA AND RICHARD THORNTON HAD A LOOK OF FIXED INTENSITY AND THAT WAS ALL
phonemes: ᵻlˈiːnɚ vˈeɪn spˈoʊk vˈɛɹi kwˈaɪətli. ʃiː hæd nˈɛvɚ bᵻfˌɔːɹ mˈɛnʃənd hɜː dˈɛd fˈɑːðɚ wɪð sˌoʊ lˈɪɾəl ˈaʊtwɚd ˈɛvɪdəns ʌv ɪmˈoʊʃən. ðə hˈændz lˈuːsli lˈɑːkt təɡˌɛðɚɹ əpˌɑːn hɜː lˈæp stˈɜːd wɪð ɐ slˈaɪtli tɹˈɛmjʊləs mˈoʊʃən; ðə fˈeɪs, tˈɜːnd təwˈɔːɹdz ðə sɪnjˈɔːɹə ænd ɹˈɪtʃɚd θˈɔːɹntən, hæd ɐ lˈʊk ʌv fˈɪkst ɪntˈɛnsᵻɾi ; ænd ðæt wʌz ˈɔːl.