text_original: He saw that the eyes which held his levelly were pure and limpid, and of an astonishing orchid blue. "Who are you?" Her throaty, vibrant voice was a thing of the flesh, whipping Hale's senses to sudden madness.
text_transcription: HE SAW THAT THE EYES WHICH HELD HIS LEVELLY WERE PURE AND LIMPID AND OF AN ASTONISHING ORCHID BLUE WHO ARE YOU HER THROATY VIBRANT VOICE WAS A THING OF THE FLESH WHIPPING HALE'S SENSES TO SUDDEN MADNESS
phonemes: hiː sˈɔː ðætðɪ ˈaɪz wˌɪtʃ hˈɛld hɪz lˈɛvəli wɜː pjˈʊɹ ænd lˈɪmpɪd, ænd əvən ɐstˈɑːnɪʃɪŋ ˈɔːɹkɪd blˈuː. "hˈuː ɑːɹ juː?" hɜː θɹˈoʊɾi, vˈaɪbɹənt vˈɔɪs wʌzɐ θˈɪŋ ʌvðə flˈɛʃ, wˈɪpɪŋ hˈeɪlz sˈɛnsᵻz tə sˈʌdən mˈædnəs.