text_original: She knew that, in spite of his declaration that he would be home at eleven, it would be between one and two in the morn  ing when he returned; not tipsy — no, thank Heaven, he was no drunkard — but with a nervous, wretched, half demented manner, which was perhaps more sad to see than any ordinary intoxication.
text_transcription: SHE KNEW THAT IN SPITE OF HIS DECLARATION THAT HE WOULD BE HOME AT ELEVEN IT WOULD BE BETWEEN ONE AND TWO IN THE MORNING WHEN HE RETURNED NOT TIPSY NO THANK HEAVEN HE WAS NO DRUNKARD BUT WITH A NERVOUS WRETCHED HALF DEMENTED MANNER WHICH WAS PERHAPS MORE SAD TO SEE THAN ANY ORDINARY INTOXICATION
phonemes: ʃiː nˈuː ðˈæt, ɪn spˈaɪt ʌv hɪz dˌɛklɚɹˈeɪʃən ðæt hiː wʊd biː hˈoʊm æɾ ᵻlˈɛvən, ɪt wʊd biː bᵻtwˌiːn wˈʌn ænd tˈuː ɪnðə mˈɔːɹn ˈɪŋ wɛn hiː ɹᵻtˈɜːnd; nˌɑːt tˈɪpsi — nˈoʊ, θˈæŋk hˈɛvən, hiː wʌz nˈoʊ dɹˈʌŋkɚd — bˌʌt wɪð ɐ nˈɜːvəs, ɹˈɛtʃᵻd, hˈæf dᵻmˈɛntᵻd mˈænɚ, wˌɪtʃ wʌz pɚhˈæps mˈɔːɹ sˈæd tə sˈiː ðɐn ˌɛni ˈɔːɹdɪnˌɛɹi ɪntˌɑːksɪkˈeɪʃən.