text_original: " Papa, darling/' the soft voice whispered, " you have never troubled me. Don't go on with that horrid letter, papa. We won't accept any favours from such a woman." " Yes, yes, my love, for your sake ; if I stoop, it is for your sake, Eleanor." The old man went on reading.
text_transcription: PAPA DARLING THE SOFT VOICE WHISPERED YOU HAVE NEVER TROUBLED ME DON'T GO ON WITH THAT HORRID LETTER PAPA WE WON'T ACCEPT ANY FAVORS FROM SUCH A WOMAN YES YES MY LOVE FOR YOUR SAKE IF I STOOP IT IS FOR YOUR SAKE ELEANOR THE OLD MAN WENT ON READING
phonemes: " pˈɑːpə, dˈɑːɹlɪŋ slˈæʃ ðə sˈɔft vˈɔɪs wˈɪspɚd, " juː hæv nˈɛvɚ tɹˈʌbəld mˌiː. dˈoʊnt ɡˌoʊ ˌɔn wɪð ðæt hˈɔːɹɪd lˈɛɾɚ, pˈɑːpə. wiː woʊnt ɐksˈɛpt ˌɛni fˈeɪvɚz fɹʌm sˈʌtʃ ɐ wˈʊmən." " jˈɛs, jˈɛs, maɪ lˈʌv, fɔːɹ jʊɹ sˈeɪk ; ɪf aɪ stˈuːp, ɪɾ ɪz fɔːɹ jʊɹ sˈeɪk, ᵻlˈiːnɚ." ðɪ ˈoʊld mˈæn wɛnt ˌɔn ɹˈiːdɪŋ.