text_original: "I think I understand what you're driving at," said Redgrave; "you mean, I suppose, that this world is something like Eden before the fall, and that you and I  oh  but that's all rubbish you know. I've got my own share of original sin, of course, but here it doesn't seem to come in; and as for you, the very idea of _you_ imagining yourself a feminine edition of the Serpent in Eden. Nonsense!" She got up out of her chair and, leaning over his, put her arm round his shoulder.
text_transcription: I THINK I UNDERSTAND WHAT YOU'RE DRIVING AT SAID REDGRAVE YOU MEAN I SUPPOSE THAT THIS WORLD IS SOMETHING LIKE EDEN BEFORE THE FALL AND THAT YOU AND I OH BUT THAT'S ALL RUBBISH YOU KNOW I'VE GOT MY OWN SHARE OF ORIGINAL SIN OF COURSE BUT HERE IT DOESN'T SEEM TO COME IN AND AS FOR YOU THE VERY IDEA OF YOU IMAGINING YOURSELF A FEMININE EDITION OF THE SERPENT AND EDEN NONSENSE SHE GOT UP OUT OF HER CHAIR AND LEANING OVER HIS PUT HER ARM ROUND HIS SHOULDER
phonemes: "aɪ θˈɪŋk aɪ ˌʌndɚstˈænd wʌt jʊɹ dɹˈaɪvɪŋ æt," sˈɛd ɹˈɛdɡɹeɪv; "juː mˈiːn, aɪ səpˈoʊz, ðæt ðɪs wˈɜːld ɪz sˈʌmθɪŋ lˈaɪk ˈiːdən bᵻfˌɔːɹ ðə fˈɔːl, ænd ðæt juː ænd aɪ ˈoʊ bˌʌt ðæts ˈɔːl ɹˈʌbɪʃ juː nˈoʊ. aɪv ɡɑːt maɪ ˈoʊn ʃˈɛɹ ʌv ɚɹˈɪdʒɪnəl sˈɪn, ʌv kˈɔːɹs, bˌʌt hˈɪɹ ɪt dˈʌzənt sˈiːm tə kˈʌm ˈɪn; ænd æz fɔːɹ juː, ðə vˈɛɹi aɪdˈiə ʌv juː ɪmˈædʒɪnɪŋ jɔːɹsˈɛlf ɐ fˈɛmᵻnˌɪn ᵻdˈɪʃən ʌvðə sˈɜːpənt ɪn ˈiːdən. nˈɑːnsəns!" ʃiː ɡɑːt ˌʌp ˌaʊɾəv hɜː tʃˈɛɹ ænd, lˈiːnɪŋ ˌoʊvɚ hˈɪz, pˌʊt hɜːɹ ˈɑːɹm ɹˈaʊnd hɪz ʃˈoʊldɚ.