text_original: This was awkward for Edgar, who had spoken of Daphne, while Mrs. Turchill thought of Madoline. ' Not with my consent, mother,' he said, laughing, and red  dening as he laughed. ' I couldn't have spared a single year. But I wasn't speaking of Madoline just then. I know of old how fond you are of her. I was talking of poor little Daphne, whom you haven't seen since she came from her French school.'
text_transcription: THIS WAS AWKWARD FOR EDGAR WHO HAD SPOKEN OF DAPHNE WHILE MISSUS CHURCHILL THOUGHT OF MAGDALEN NOT WITH MY CONSENT MOTHER HE SAID LAUGHING AND REDDENING AS HE LAUGHED I COULDN'T HAVE SPARED A SINGLE YEAR BUT I WASN'T SPEAKING OF MADELINE JUST THEN I KNOW OF OLD HOW FOND YOU ARE OF HER I WAS TALKING OF POOR LITTLE DAPHNE WHOM YOU HAVEN'T SEEN SINCE SHE CAME FROM HER FRENCH SCHOOL
phonemes: ðɪs wʌz ˈɔːkwɚd fɔːɹ ˈɛdɡɚ, hˌuː hæd spˈoʊkən ʌv dˈæfni, wˌaɪl mˈɪsɪz. tˈɜːtʃɪl θˈɔːt ʌv mˈædəlˌiːn. nˌɑːt wɪð maɪ kənsˈɛnt, mˈʌðɚ,hiː sˈɛd, lˈæfɪŋ, ænd ɹˈɛd dˈɛnɪŋ æz hiː lˈæft. aɪ kˌʊdəntəv spˈɛɹd ɐ sˈɪŋɡəl jˈɪɹ. bˌʌt aɪ wˈʌzn̩t spˈiːkɪŋ ʌv mˈædəlˌiːn dʒˈʌst ðˈɛn. aɪ nˈoʊ ʌv ˈoʊld hˌaʊ fˈɑːnd juː ɑːɹ ʌv hɜː. aɪ wʌz tˈɔːkɪŋ ʌv pˈʊɹ lˈɪɾəl dˈæfni, hˈuːm juː hˈævənt sˈiːn sˈɪns ʃiː kˈeɪm fɹʌm hɜː fɹˈɛntʃ skˈuːl.