text_original: Yet the old power of his presence was asserting itself already. All she could do was to keep silent, and the silence was of some little duration; for Mr. Digby, as his old fashion was, waited.
text_transcription: YET THE OLD POWER OF HIS PRESENCE WAS ASSERTING ITSELF ALREADY ALL SHE COULD DO WAS TO KEEP SILENT AND THE SILENCE WAS OF SOME LITTLE DURATION FOR MISTER DIGBY AS HIS OLD FASHION WAS WAITED
phonemes: jˈɛt ðɪ ˈoʊld pˈaʊɚɹ ʌv hɪz pɹˈɛzəns wʌz ɐsˈɜːɾɪŋ ɪtsˈɛlf ɔːlɹˈɛdi. ˈɔːl ʃiː kʊd dˈuː wʌz tə kˈiːp sˈaɪlənt, ænd ðə sˈaɪləns wʌz ʌv sˌʌm lˈɪɾəl dʊɹɹˈeɪʃən; fɔːɹ mˈɪstɚ. dˈɪɡbi, æz hɪz ˈoʊld fˈæʃən wʌz, wˈeɪɾᵻd.