text_original: It was not at all the kind of fate she had imagined for herself years ago in the freshness of her charms ; but it would be a reypectable nuitch. Nobody could presume to pity her, ol  say that she had done badly.
text_transcription: IT WAS NOT AT ALL THE KIND OF FATE SHE HAD IMAGINED FOR HERSELF YEARS AGO IN THE FRESHNESS OF HER CHARMS BUT IT WOULD BE A RESPECTABLE MATCH NOBODY COULD PRESUME TO PITY HER OR SAY THAT SHE HAD DONE BADLY
phonemes: ɪt wʌz nˌɑːt æɾ ˈɔːl ðə kˈaɪnd ʌv fˈeɪt ʃiː hæd ɪmˈædʒɪnd fɔːɹ hɜːsˈɛlf jˈɪɹz ɐɡˈoʊ ɪnðə fɹˈɛʃnəs ʌv hɜː tʃˈɑːɹmz ; bˌʌt ɪt wʊd biː ɐ ɹeɪpˈɛktəbəl nˈuːɪtʃ. nˈoʊbɑːdi kʊd pɹɪzˈuːm tə pˈɪɾi hɜː, ˈɑːl sˈeɪ ðæt ʃiː hæd dˈʌn bˈædli.