text_original: Barbara glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, and said very demurely, "Oh, but you don't know what you may hear." "Yes," exclaimed Ruth, sharply, "he swears horribly." "I'll soothe his savage breast!" cried Basil, enthusiastically. "I 'll be Orpheus with his Lute! I 'll play the Kreutzer Sonata to him!" Barbara turned anxiously to Marjolaine: this wouldn't do at all!
text_transcription: BARBARA GLANCED AT HIM OUT OF THE CORNER OF HER EYE AND SAID VERY DEMURELY OH BUT YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU MAY HEAR YES EXCLAIMED RUTH SHARPLY HE SWEARS HORRIBLY I'LL SOOTHE HIS SAVAGE BREAST CRIED BASIL ENTHUSIASTICALLY I'LL BE ORPHEUS WITH HIS LUTE I'LL PLAY THE KREUTZISA SONATA TO HIM BARBARA TURNED ANXIOUSLY TO MARGEALAN THIS WOULDN'T DO AT ALL
phonemes: bˈɑːɹbɚɹə ɡlˈænst æt hˌɪm ˌaʊɾəv ðə kˈɔːɹnɚɹ ʌv hɜːɹ ˈaɪ, ænd sˈɛd vˈɛɹi dᵻmjˈʊɹli, "ˈoʊ, bˌʌt juː dˈoʊnt nˈoʊ wʌt juː mˈeɪ hˈɪɹ." "jˈɛs," ɛksklˈeɪmd ɹˈuːθ, ʃˈɑːɹpli, "hiː swˈɛɹz hˈɔːɹɪbli." "aɪl sˈuːð hɪz sˈævɪdʒ bɹˈɛst!" kɹˈaɪd bˈeɪzəl, ɛnθˌuːziˈæstɪkli. "aɪ ˌɛlˈɛl biː ˈɔːɹfɪəs wɪð hɪz lˈuːt! aɪ ˌɛlˈɛl plˈeɪ ðə kɹˈuːtsɚ sənˈɑːɾə tə hˌɪm!" bˈɑːɹbɚɹə tˈɜːnd ˈæŋʃəsli tə mˈɑːɹdʒəlˌeɪn: ðɪs wˈʊdənt dˈuː æɾ ˈɔːl!