text_original: "No! they are not yours. You're a cheat," said the fine lady, nursing her rage. "Indeed, Madame, they are both my children and born on one day. They have one father, but he is dead. He was killed in the war, while serving his grace, your husband."
text_transcription: NO THEY ARE NOT YOURS YOU ARE A CHEAT SAID THE FINE LADY NURSING HER RAGE INDEED MADAM THEY ARE BOTH MY CHILDREN AND BORN ON ONE DAY THEY HAVE ONE FATHER BUT HE IS DEAD HE WAS KILLED IN THE WAR WHILE SERVING HIS GRACE YOUR HUSBAND
phonemes: "nˈoʊ! ðeɪ ɑːɹ nˌɑːt jˈɔːɹz. jʊɹ ɐ tʃˈiːt," sˈɛd ðə fˈaɪn lˈeɪdi, nˈɜːsɪŋ hɜː ɹˈeɪdʒ. "ˌɪndˈiːd, mˈædəm, ðeɪ ɑːɹ bˈoʊθ maɪ tʃˈɪldɹən ænd bˈɔːɹn ˌɔn wˈʌn dˈeɪ. ðeɪ hæv wˈʌn fˈɑːðɚ, bˌʌt hiː ɪz dˈɛd. hiː wʌz kˈɪld ɪnðə wˈɔːɹ, wˌaɪl sˈɜːvɪŋ hɪz ɡɹˈeɪs, jʊɹ hˈʌsbənd."