text_original: ' I say so still. Can't you imagine a reason for my feelings ?' ' Daphne contemplated him thoughtfully for a few moments as they walked on. His frank English face looked graver than she ever remembered to have seen it — grave to mournfulness.
text_transcription: I SAY SO STILL CAN'T YOU IMAGINE A REASON FOR MY FEELINGS DAPHNE CONTEMPLATED HIM THOUGHTFULLY FOR A FEW MOMENTS AS THEY WALKED ON HIS FRANK ENGLISH FACE LOOKED GRAVER THAN SHE EVER REMEMBERED TO HAVE SEEN IT GRAVE TO MOURNFULNESS
phonemes: aɪ sˈeɪ sˌoʊ stˈɪl. kˈænt juː ɪmˈædʒɪn ɐ ɹˈiːzən fɔːɹ maɪ fˈiːlɪŋz ?dˈæfni kˈɑːntəmplˌeɪɾᵻd hˌɪm θˈɔːtfəli fɚɹə fjˈuː mˈoʊmənts æz ðeɪ wˈɔːkt ˈɔn. hɪz fɹˈæŋk ˈɪŋɡlɪʃ fˈeɪs lˈʊkt ɡɹˈeɪvɚ ðɐn ʃiː ˈɛvɚ ɹᵻmˈɛmbɚd tə hæv sˈiːn ɪt — ɡɹˈeɪv tə mˈɔːɹnfəlnəs.