text_original: It pleased God — *' Miss Caroline's voice shook, but her stinken blue eyes gleamed brightly, "that he should atone by a gallant death for many errors of youth *' " They have all died like that, the de Coursets — it is the family tradition," said Jeanne, with a throb of pride, "but, oh — how frightened that made me for Louis all through the Boer War. And he was never even wounded, — after all!"
text_transcription: IT PLEASED GOD MISS CAROLINE'S VOICE SHOOK BUT HER SUNKEN BLUE EYES GLEAMED BRIGHTLY THAT HE SHOULD ATONE BY A GALLANT DEATH FOR MANY ERRORS OF YOUTH THEY HAVE ALLED LIKE THAT THE DE CORSAYS IT IS THE FAMILY TRADITION SAID JEAN WITH A THROB OF PRIDE BUT OH HOW FRIGHTENED THAT MADE ME FOR LOUIS ALL THROUGH THE BOUR WAR AND HE WAS NEVER EVEN WOUNDED AFTER ALL
phonemes: ɪt plˈiːzd ɡˈɑːd — ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk mˈɪs kˈæɹəlˌaɪnz vˈɔɪs ʃˈʊk, bˌʌt hɜː stˈɪŋkən blˈuː ˈaɪz ɡlˈiːmd bɹˈaɪtli, "ðæt hiː ʃˌʊd ɐtˈoʊn baɪ ɐ ɡˈælənt dˈɛθ fɔːɹ mˈɛni ˈɛɹɚz ʌv jˈuːθ ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk " ðeɪ hæv ˈɔːl dˈaɪd lˈaɪk ðˈæt, ðə də kˈɔːɹsɛts — ɪɾ ɪz ðə fˈæmɪli tɹɐdˈɪʃən," sˈɛd dʒˈiːn, wɪð ɐ θɹˈɑːb ʌv pɹˈaɪd, "bˌʌt, ˈoʊ — hˌaʊ fɹˈaɪʔn̩d ðæt mˌeɪd mˌiː fɔːɹ lˈuːi ˈɔːl θɹuː ðə bˈoʊɚ wˈɔːɹ. ænd hiː wʌz nˈɛvɚɹ ˈiːvən wˈuːndᵻd, — ˈæftɚɹ ˈɔːl!"