text_original: Stephen saw the change in her and he rejoiced. "The Lord is with thee, mother of my Titus," he said, tenderly. "I scarce know why I am so happy," she replied. "Is it meet that I should rejoice when my son is dead, and when I am more desolate than a widow?"
text_transcription: STEPHEN SAW THE CHANGE IN HER AND HE REJOICED THE LORD IS WITH THEE MOTHER OF MY TITUS HE SAID TENDERLY I SCARCE KNOW WHY I AM SO HAPPY SHE REPLIED IS IT MEET THAT I SHOULD REJOICE WHEN MY SON IS DEAD AND WHEN I AM MORE DESOLATE THAN A WIDOW
phonemes: stˈiːvən sˈɔː ðə tʃˈeɪndʒ ɪn hɜː ænd hiː ɹᵻdʒˈɔɪst. "ðə lˈɔːɹd ɪz wɪð ðˈiː, mˈʌðɚɹ ʌv maɪ tˈaɪɾəs," hiː sˈɛd, tˈɛndɚli. "aɪ skˈɛɹs nˈoʊ wˌaɪ aɪɐm sˌoʊ hˈæpi," ʃiː ɹᵻplˈaɪd. "ɪz ɪt mˈiːt ðæt aɪ ʃˌʊd ɹᵻdʒˈɔɪs wɛn maɪ sˈʌn ɪz dˈɛd, ænd wɛn aɪɐm mˈɔːɹ dˈɛsələt ðˌænə wˈɪdoʊ?"