text_original: Daphne was half a dozen girls in one ; sometimes welcoming her swain so sweetly that K 146 Asphodel. he felt sure she loved him, and the next day turning from him with scornful impatience, as if his very presence were weariness to her. He bore it all.
text_transcription: DAPHNE WAS HALF A DOZEN GIRLS IN ONE SOMETIMES WELCOMING HER SWAIN SO SWEETLY THAT HE FELT SURE SHE LOVED HIM AND THE NEXT DAY TURNING FROM HIM WITH SCORNFUL IMPATIENCE AS IF HIS VERY PRESENCE WERE WEARINESS TO HER HE BORE IT ALL
phonemes: dˈæfni wʌz hˈæf ɐ dˈʌzən ɡˈɜːlz ɪn wˌʌn ; sˈʌmtaɪmz wˈɛlkʌmɪŋ hɜː swˈeɪn sˌoʊ swˈiːtli ðæt kˈeɪ wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd fˈɔːɹɾi sˈɪks ɐsfˈoʊdəl. hiː fˈɛlt ʃˈʊɹ ʃiː lˈʌvd hˌɪm, ænd ðə nˈɛkst dˈeɪ tˈɜːnɪŋ fɹʌm hˌɪm wɪð skˈɔːɹnfəl ɪmpˈeɪʃəns, æz ɪf hɪz vˈɛɹi pɹˈɛzəns wɜː wˈɪɹinəs tə hɜː. hiː bˈɔːɹ ɪɾ ˈɔːl.