text_original: " Yes," cried Eleanor Yane, " you have deceived me from first to last. You told me first that he was not dead; but when you cou]d no longer keep my misery a secret from me, you only told me half the truth — you only told me half the cruel truth.
text_transcription: YES CRIED ELEANOR VAIN YOU HAVE DECEIVED ME FROM FIRST TO LAST YOU TOLD ME FIRST THAT HE WAS NOT DEAD BUT WHEN YOU COULD NO LONGER KEEP MY MISERY A SECRET FROM ME YOU ONLY TOLD ME HALF THE TRUTH YOU ONLY TOLD ME HALF THE CRUEL TRUTH
phonemes: " jˈɛs," kɹˈaɪd ᵻlˈiːnɚ jˈeɪn, " juː hæv dᵻsˈiːvd mˌiː fɹʌm fˈɜːst tə lˈæst. juː tˈoʊld mˌiː fˈɜːst ðæt hiː wʌz nˌɑːt dˈɛd; bˌʌt wɛn juː kˈuː]dˈiː nˌoʊ lˈɑːŋɡɚ kˈiːp maɪ mˈɪzɚɹi ɐ sˈiːkɹᵻt fɹʌm mˌiː, juː ˈoʊnli tˈoʊld mˌiː hˈæf ðə tɹˈuːθ — juː ˈoʊnli tˈoʊld mˌiː hˈæf ðə kɹˈuːəl tɹˈuːθ.