text_original: Lady Okehampton asked this question with such a thrilling awfulness, that it sounded like a sentence of death. "No, aunt. Why should I make a will? I have nothing to leave. You know I have only a life interest in the Provana estate."
text_transcription: LADY OCUMPTON ASKED THIS QUESTION WITH SUCH A THRILLING AWFULNESS THAT IT SOUNDED LIKE A SENTENCE OF DEATH NO AUNT WHY SHOULD I MAKE A WILL I HAVE NOTHING TO LEAVE YOU KNOW I HAVE ONLY A LIFE INTEREST IN THE PROVANA ESTATE
phonemes: lˈeɪdi oʊkhˈæmptən ˈæskt ðɪs kwˈɛstʃən wɪð sˈʌtʃ ɐ θɹˈɪlɪŋ ˈɔːfəlnəs, ðˌɐɾɪt sˈaʊndᵻd lˈaɪk ɐ sˈɛntəns ʌv dˈɛθ. "nˈoʊ, ˈænt. wˌaɪ ʃˌʊd aɪ mˌeɪk ɐ wˈɪl? aɪ hæv nˈʌθɪŋ tə lˈiːv. juː nˈoʊ aɪ hæv ˈoʊnli ɐ lˈaɪf ˈɪntɹɛst ɪnðə pɹəvˈɑːnə ᵻstˈeɪt."