text_original: "I should not like to ask him, madame," said Rotha, while the corners of her mouth twitched. "He is not that kind of man. And there is nobody else to ask him. I am afraid we shall have to let it stand."
text_transcription: I SHOULD NOT LIKE TO ASK HIM MADAM SAID ROTHA WHILE THE CORNERS OF HER MOUTH TWITCHED HE IS NOT THAT KIND OF MAN AND THERE IS NOBODY ELSE TO ASK HIM I AM AFRAID WE SHALL HAVE TO LET IT STAND
phonemes: "aɪ ʃˌʊd nˌɑːt lˈaɪk tʊ ˈæsk hˌɪm, mˈædəm," sˈɛd ɹˈɑːθə, wˌaɪl ðə kˈɔːɹnɚz ʌv hɜː mˈaʊθ twˈɪtʃt. "hiː ɪz nˌɑːt ðæt kˈaɪnd ʌv mˈæn. ænd ðɛɹ ɪz nˈoʊbɑːdi ˈɛls tʊ ˈæsk hˌɪm. aɪɐm ɐfɹˈeɪd wiːʃˌɐl hæv tə lˈɛt ɪt stˈænd."