text_original: It was very lovely to Rotha's eyes. She looked at it fondly, longingly, even with a tear or two; but all the same, one thing she was sure it was right to do, to say; and she would do it, though it drew the heart out of her body.
text_transcription: IT WAS VERY LOVELY TO ROTHA'S EYES SHE LOOKED AT IT FONDLY LONGINGLY EVEN WITH A TEAR OR TWO BUT ALL THE SAME ONE THING SHE WAS SURE IT WAS RIGHT TO DO TO SAY AND SHE WOULD DO IT THOUGH IT DREW THE HEART OUT OF HER BODY
phonemes: ɪt wʌz vˈɛɹi lˈʌvli tə ɹˈɑːθəz ˈaɪz. ʃiː lˈʊkt æɾ ɪt fˈɑːndli, lˈɔŋɪŋli, ˈiːvən wɪð ɐ tˈɪɹ ɔːɹ tˈuː; bˌʌt ˈɔːl ðə sˈeɪm, wˈʌn θˈɪŋ ʃiː wʌz ʃˈʊɹ ɪt wʌz ɹˈaɪt tə dˈuː, tə sˈeɪ; ænd ʃiː wʊd dˈuː ɪt, ðˌoʊ ɪt dɹˈuː ðə hˈɑːɹt ˌaʊɾəv hɜː bˈɑːdi.