text_original: 'God forbid it ever should!' said Emmeline, with quickness; 'for then,' continued she, hesitating and blushing, 'what would poor Lady Adelina do? and what would become of my dear little boy?'
text_transcription: GOD FORBID IT EVER SHOULD SAID EMMELINE WITH QUICKNESS FOR THEN CONTINUED SHE HESITATING AND BLUSHING WHAT WOULD POOR LADY ADALENA DO AND WHAT WOULD BECOME OF MY DEAR LITTLE BOY
phonemes: ɡˈɑːd fɚbˈɪd ɪɾ ˈɛvɚ ʃˈʊd!sˈɛd ˈɛmɪlˌaɪn, wɪð kwˈɪknəs; fɔːɹ ðˈɛn,kəntˈɪnjuːd ʃiː, hˈɛzᵻtˌeɪɾɪŋ ænd blˈʌʃɪŋ, wˌʌt wʊd pˈʊɹ lˈeɪdi ɐdɪlˈiːnə dˈuː? ænd wʌt wʊd bɪkˌʌm ʌv maɪ dˈɪɹ lˈɪɾəl bˈɔɪ?