text_original: Nothing less than this, nothing but the assurance of a Living God, could lift the despairing soul out of the abyss. The house to which she was returning was a house of fear, and in spite of all she had said to her aunt, she knew that there was no necessity for her return.
text_transcription: NOTHING LESS THAN THIS NOTHING BUT THE ASSURANCE OF A LIVING GOD COULD LIFT THE DESPAIRING SOUL OUT OF THE ABYSS THE HOUSE TO WHICH SHE WAS RETURNING WAS A HOUSE OF FEAR AND IN SPITE OF ALL SHE HAD SAID TO HER AUNT SHE KNEW THAT THERE WAS NO NECESSITY FOR HER RETURN
phonemes: nˈʌθɪŋ lˈɛs ðɐn ðˈɪs, nˈʌθɪŋ bˌʌt ðɪ əʃˈʊɹɹəns əvə lˈɪvɪŋ ɡˈɑːd, kʊd lˈɪft ðə dᵻspˈɛɹɪŋ sˈoʊl ˌaʊɾəv ðɪ ɐbˈɪs. ðə hˈaʊs tʊ wˌɪtʃ ʃiː wʌz ɹᵻtˈɜːnɪŋ wʌzɐ hˈaʊs ʌv fˈɪɹ, ænd ɪn spˈaɪt ʌv ˈɔːl ʃiː hæd sˈɛd tə hɜːɹ ˈænt, ʃiː nˈuː ðæt ðɛɹwˌʌz nˈoʊ nəsˈɛsɪɾi fɔːɹ hɜː ɹᵻtˈɜːn.