text_original: ' I will never plague you about him any more, dear,' pro  tested Daphne, with a penitent air. ' I will try to be satisfied with your affection. You do love me, don't you
text_transcription: I WILL NEVER PLAGUE YOU ABOUT HIM ANY MORE DEAR PROTESTED DAPHNE WITH A PENITENT AIR I WILL TRY TO BE SATISFIED WITH YOUR AFFECTION YOU DO LOVE ME DON'T YOU
phonemes: aɪ wɪl nˈɛvɚ plˈeɪɡ juː ɐbˌaʊt hˌɪm ˌɛni mˈɔːɹ, dˈɪɹ,pɹˈoʊ tˈɛstᵻd dˈæfni, wɪð ɐ pˈɛnɪtənt ˈɛɹ. aɪ wɪl tɹˈaɪ təbi sˈæɾɪsfˌaɪd wɪð jʊɹ ɐfˈɛkʃən. juː dˈuː lˈʌv mˌiː, dˈoʊnt juː