text_original: Brigida followed her, threw one arm roughly round her neck, and kissed her on the cheek. "Let us be friends again," she said. The Frenchwoman laughed. "Tell me how I have had my revenge," pursued the other, tightening her grasp.
text_transcription: BRIGIDA FOLLOWED HER THREW ONE ARM ROUGHLY ROUND HER NECK AND KISSED HER ON THE CHEEK LET US BE FRIENDS AGAIN SHE SAID THE FRENCHWOMAN LAUGHED TELL ME HOW I HAVE HAD MY REVENGE PURSUED THE OTHER TIGHTENING HER GRASP
phonemes: bɹˈɪdʒɪdə fˈɑːloʊd hɜː, θɹˈuː wˈʌn ˈɑːɹm ɹˈʌfli ɹˈaʊnd hɜː nˈɛk, ænd kˈɪst hɜːɹ ɔnðə tʃˈiːk. "lˈɛt ˌʌs biː fɹˈɛndz ɐɡˈɛn," ʃiː sˈɛd. ðə fɹˈɛntʃwʊmən lˈæft. "tˈɛl mˌiː hˌaʊ aɪ hæv hæd maɪ ɹᵻvˈɛndʒ," pɚsˈuːd ðɪ ˈʌðɚ, tˈaɪʔn̩ɪŋ hɜː ɡɹˈæsp.