text_original: He'il be of more use than I could be ; and we shall see each other very soon again in Switzerland, please God." 1 "Yes, yes, There is no need for you to go," Hulbert answered, grasping his hand, distressed for another man's pain in the midst of his own happiness. There death, and the end of all joy — here the new life with its promises of gladness just opening before him. Such contrasts must needs seem hard.
text_transcription: HE'LL BE OF MORE USE THAN I COULD BE AND WE SHALL SEE EACH OTHER VERY SOON AGAIN IN SWITZERLAND PLEASE GOD YES YES THERE IS NO NEED FOR YOU TO GO HALBERT ANSWERED GRASPING HIS HAND DISTRESSED FOR ANOTHER MAN'S PAIN IN THE MIDST OF HIS OWN HAPPINESS THEIR DEATH AND THE END OF ALL JOY HERE THE NEW LIFE WITH ITS PROMISES OF GLADNESS JUST OPENING BEFORE HIM SUCH CONTRASTS MUST NEEDS SEEM HARD
phonemes: hiːˈɪl biː ʌv mˈɔːɹ jˈuːs ðɐn aɪ kʊd bˈiː ; ænd wiːʃˌɐl sˈiː ˈiːtʃ ˈʌðɚ vˈɛɹi sˈuːn ɐɡˈɛn ɪn swˈɪtsɚlənd, plˈiːz ɡˈɑːd." wˈʌn "jˈɛs, jˈɛs, ðɛɹ ɪz nˈoʊ nˈiːd fɔːɹ juː tə ɡˈoʊ," hˈʌlbɚt ˈænsɚd, ɡɹˈæspɪŋ hɪz hˈænd, dɪstɹˈɛst fɔːɹ ɐnˈʌðɚ mˈænz pˈeɪn ɪnðə mˈɪdst ʌv hɪz ˈoʊn hˈæpɪnəs. ðɛɹ dˈɛθ, ænd ðɪ ˈɛnd ʌv ˈɔːl dʒˈɔɪ — hˈɪɹ ðə nˈuː lˈaɪf wɪð ɪts pɹˈɑːmɪsᵻz ʌv ɡlˈædnəs dʒˈʌst ˈoʊpənɪŋ bᵻfˈɔːɹ hˌɪm. sˈʌtʃ kˈɑːntɹæsts mˈʌst nˈiːdz sˈiːm hˈɑːɹd.