text_original: she has sprung to her feet, and is staring at him with horrified eyes. "A marriage! There was someone else! You accuse me of want of candor, and now, you  did you ever mention this before?" "Now, Barbara, don't be the baby your name implies," says he, placing her firmly back in her seat. "I _didn't_ marry that heiress, you know, which is proof positive that I loved you, not her."
text_transcription: SHE HAS SPRUNG TO HER FEET AND IS STARING AT HIM WITH HORRIFIED EYES A MARRIAGE THERE WAS SOME ONE ELSE YOU ACCUSED ME OF WANT OF CANDOUR AND NOW YOU DID YOU EVER MENTION THIS BEFORE NOW BARBARA DON'T BE THE BABY YOUR NAME IMPLIES SAYS HE PLACING HER FIRMLY BACK IN HER SEAT I DIDN'T MARRY THAT HEIRESS YOU KNOW WHICH IS PROVED POSITIVE THAT I LOVED YOU NOT HER
phonemes: ʃiː hɐz spɹˈʌŋ tə hɜː fˈiːt, ænd ɪz stˈɛɹɪŋ æt hˌɪm wɪð hˈɔːɹɪfˌaɪd ˈaɪz. "ɐ mˈæɹɪdʒ! ðɛɹwˌʌz sˈʌmwʌn ˈɛls! juː ɐkjˈuːz mˌiː ʌv wˈɔnt ʌv kˈændɔːɹ, ænd nˈaʊ, juː dˈɪd juː ˈɛvɚ mˈɛnʃən ðɪs bᵻfˈɔːɹ?" "nˈaʊ, bˈɑːɹbɚɹə, dˈoʊnt biː ðə bˈeɪbi jʊɹ nˈeɪm ɪmplˈaɪz," sˈɛz hiː, plˈeɪsɪŋ hɜː fˈɜːmli bˈæk ɪn hɜː sˈiːt. "aɪ dˈɪdnt mˈæɹi ðæt ˈɛɹɛs, juː nˈoʊ, wˌɪtʃ ɪz pɹˈuːf pˈɑːzᵻtˌɪv ðæt aɪ lˈʌvd juː, nˌɑːt hɜː."