text_original: "I ought never to have come here," Eleanor thought bitterly, as she let fall her dimity window curtain and shut out the splendour of the night. 270 ELEANORS VICTORY. " I ought to have stayed in London j there was some hope of my meeting that man in London, where strange things are always happening.
text_transcription: I OUGHT NEVER TO HAVE COME HERE ELEANOR THOUGHT BITTERLY AS SHE LET FALL HER DIMITY WINDOW CURTAIN AND SHUT OUT THE SPLENDOR OF THE NIGHT I OUGHT TO HAVE STAYED IN LONDON THERE WAS SOME HOPE OF MY MEETING THAT MAN IN LONDON WHERE STRANGE THINGS ARE ALWAYS HAPPENING
phonemes: "aɪ ˈɔːt nˈɛvɚ tə hæv kˈʌm hˈɪɹ," ᵻlˈiːnɚ θˈɔːt bˈɪɾɚli, æz ʃiː lˈɛt fˈɔːl hɜː dˈɪmᵻɾi wˈɪndoʊ kˈɜːtən ænd ʃˈʌt ˈaʊt ðə splˈɛndɚɹ ʌvðə nˈaɪt. tˈuːhˈʌndɹɪd sˈɛvənti ᵻlˈiːnɚz vˈɪktɚɹi. " aɪ ˈɔːt tə hæv stˈeɪd ɪn lˈʌndən dʒˈeɪ ðɛɹwˌʌz sˌʌm hˈoʊp ʌv maɪ mˈiːɾɪŋ ðæt mˈæn ɪn lˈʌndən, wˌɛɹ stɹˈeɪndʒ θˈɪŋz ɑːɹ ˈɔːlweɪz hˈæpənɪŋ.