text_original: I should be so happy in that dear little lodging over the butcher's, and I could go out as morning governess to some French children, couldn't I ? I shouldn't cost you much, I know, papa." TPON THE THRESHOLD OE A GREAT SORROW. 77 Mr. Vane shook his head. "No, no, my love. Your education must be completed. Why should you be less accomplished than your sisters
text_transcription: I SHOULD BE SO HAPPY IN THAT DEAR LITTLE LODGING OVER THE BUTCHER'S AND I COULD GO OUT AS MORNING GOVERNESS TO SOME FRENCH CHILDREN COULDN'T I I SHOULDN'T COST YOU MUCH I KNOW PAPA MISTER VANE SHOOK HIS HEAD NO NO MY LOVE YOUR EDUCATION MUST BE COMPLETED WHY SHOULD YOU BE LESS ACCOMPLISHED THAN YOUR SISTERS
phonemes: aɪ ʃˌʊd biː sˌoʊ hˈæpi ɪn ðæt dˈɪɹ lˈɪɾəl lˈɑːdʒɪŋ ˌoʊvɚ ðə bˈʊtʃɚz, ænd aɪ kʊd ɡˌoʊ ˈaʊt æz mˈɔːɹnɪŋ ɡˈʌvɚnˌɛs tə sˌʌm fɹˈɛntʃ tʃˈɪldɹən, kˌʊdənt ˈaɪ ? aɪ ʃˌʊdənt kˈɔst juː mˈʌtʃ, aɪ nˈoʊ, pˈɑːpə." tˈiːpˈɑːn ðə θɹˈɛʃoʊld ˈoʊ ɐ ɡɹˈeɪt sˈɑːɹoʊ. sˈɛvənti sˈɛvən mˈɪstɚ. vˈeɪn ʃˈʊk hɪz hˈɛd. "nˈoʊ, nˈoʊ, maɪ lˈʌv. jʊɹ ˌɛdʒuːkˈeɪʃən mˈʌst biː kəmplˈiːɾᵻd. wˌaɪ ʃˌʊd juː biː lˈɛs ɐkˈɑːmplɪʃt ðɐn jʊɹ sˈɪstɚz