text_original: She belonged to him again, and he, not her aunt any more, had the disposal of her; it was the old time come back. She was no longer alone and forlorn; no longer divided from her best friend; what of very hard or very evil could come to her now?
text_transcription: SHE BELONGED TO HIM AGAIN AND HE NOT HER AUNT ANY MORE HAD THE DISPOSAL OF HER IT WAS THE OLD TIME COME BACK SHE WAS NO LONGER ALONE AND FORLORN NO LONGER DIVIDED FROM HER BEST FRIEND WHAT A VERY HARD OR VERY EVIL COULD COME TO HER NOW
phonemes: ʃiː bᵻlˈɔŋd tə hˌɪm ɐɡˈɛn, ænd hiː, nˌɑːt hɜːɹ ˈænt ˌɛni mˈɔːɹ, hæd ðə dɪspˈoʊzəl ʌv hɜː; ɪt wʌzðɪ ˈoʊld tˈaɪm kˈʌm bˈæk. ʃiː wʌz nˌoʊ lˈɑːŋɡɚɹ ɐlˈoʊn ænd fˈɔːɹlɔːɹn; nˌoʊ lˈɑːŋɡɚ dᵻvˈaɪdᵻd fɹʌm hɜː bˈɛst fɹˈɛnd; wˌʌt ʌv vˈɛɹi hˈɑːɹd ɔːɹ vˈɛɹi ˈiːvəl kʊd kˈʌm tə hɜː nˈaʊ?