text_original: Daphne stopped to draw breath on the moonlit terrace. ' How ridiculously I have been gabbling !' she said to her  self, with her hands clasping her burnirg forehead. Why can't I hold my tongue ? I am detestable to myself and every  body.'
text_transcription: DAPHNE STOPPED TO DRAW BREATH ON THE MOONLIT TERRACE HOW RIDICULOUSLY I HAVE BEEN GABBLING SHE SAID TO HERSELF WITH HER HANDS CLASPING HER BURNING FOREHEAD WHY CAN'T I HOLD MY TONGUE I AM DETESTABLE TO MYSELF AND EVERYBODY
phonemes: dˈæfni stˈɑːpt tə dɹˈɔː bɹˈɛθ ɔnðə mˈuːnlɪt tˈɛɹɪs. hˌaʊ ɹɪdˈɪkjʊləsli aɪ hɐvbɪn ɡˈæblɪŋ !ʃiː sˈɛd tə hɜː sˈɛlf, wɪð hɜː hˈændz klˈæspɪŋ hɜː bˈɜːnɜːɡ fˈɔːɹhɛd. wˌaɪ kˈænt aɪ hˈoʊld maɪ tˈʌŋ ? aɪɐm dɪtˈɛstəbəl tə maɪsˈɛlf ænd ˈɛvɹi bˈɑːdi.