text_original: Her uncle would not darken Kate's bright hopes, ill founded though he thought them. To look into those sparkling eyes again was a joy of which he would not deprive himself, if he could help it. "Suppose he should capture our vessel," she exclaimed; "what a grand thing it would be for him, all unknowing, to spring upon our deck and instantly be captured by me. After that, there would be no more pirate's life for him!"
text_transcription: HER UNCLE WOULD NOT DARKEN KATE'S BRIGHT HOPES ILL FOUNDED THOUGH HE THOUGHT THEM TO LOOK INTO THOSE SPARKLING EYES AGAIN WAS A JOY OF WHICH HE WOULD NOT DEPRIVE HIMSELF IF HE COULD HELP IT SUPPOSE HE SHOULD CAPTURE OUR VESSEL SHE EXCLAIMED WHAT A GRAND THING IT WOULD BE FOR HIM ALL UNKNOWING TO SPRING UPON OUR DECK AND INSTANTLY BE CAPTURED BY ME AFTER THAT THERE WOULD BE NO MORE PIRATE'S LIFE FOR HIM
phonemes: hɜːɹ ˈʌŋkəl wʊd nˌɑːt dˈɑːɹkən kˈeɪtz bɹˈaɪt hˈoʊps, ˈɪl fˈaʊndᵻd ðˌoʊ hiː θˈɔːt ðˌɛm. tə lˈʊk ˌɪntʊ ðoʊz spˈɑːɹklɪŋ ˈaɪz ɐɡˈɛn wʌzɐ dʒˈɔɪ ʌvwˈɪtʃ hiː wʊd nˌɑːt dᵻpɹˈaɪv hɪmsˈɛlf, ɪf hiː kʊd hˈɛlp ɪt. "səpˈoʊz hiː ʃˌʊd kˈæptʃɚɹ ˌaʊɚ vˈɛsəl," ʃiː ɛksklˈeɪmd; "wˌʌt ɐ ɡɹˈænd θˈɪŋ ɪt wˈʊd biː fɔːɹ hˌɪm, ˈɔːl ʌnnˈoʊɪŋ, tə spɹˈɪŋ əpˌɑːn ˌaʊɚ dˈɛk ænd ˈɪnstəntli biː kˈæptʃɚd baɪ mˌiː. ˈæftɚ ðˈæt, ðɛɹ wʊd biː nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ pˈaɪɹətz lˈaɪf fɔːɹ hˌɪm!"