text_original: Of what else, indeed, could she speak, in a solitude where his goodness made all her consolation and his conversation all her pleasure?
text_transcription: OF WHAT ELSE INDEED COULD SHE SPEAK IN A SOLITUDE WHERE HIS GOODNESS MADE ALL HER CONSOLATION AND HIS CONVERSATION ALL HER PLEASURE
phonemes: ʌv wʌt ˈɛls, ˌɪndˈiːd, kʊd ʃiː spˈiːk, ɪn ɐ sˈɑːlɪtˌuːd wˌɛɹ hɪz ɡˈʊdnəs mˌeɪd ˈɔːl hɜː kɑːnsəlˈeɪʃən ænd hɪz kɑːnvɚsˈeɪʃən ˈɔːl hɜː plˈɛʒɚ?