text_original: "Oh, Miss Leland, is our friendship only fancy? Will a thousand miles make you forget me ? " " No, we could not any of us be so ungrateful as to forget you," answered Allegra, struggling against growing em  barrassment, wondering if this tender tone, these vague nothings, were drifting towards a declaration, or were as simply meaningless as much of the talk between men and women.
text_transcription: OH MISS LAYLAND IS OUR FRIENDSHIP ONLY FANCY WILL A THOUSAND MILES MAKE YOU FORGET ME NO WE COULD NOT ANY OF US BE SO UNGRATEFUL AS TO FORGET YOU ANSWERED ALLEGRA STRUGGLING AGAINST GROWING EMBARRASSMENT WONDERING IF THIS TENDER TONE THESE VAGUE NOTHINGS WERE DRIFTING TOWARDS A DECLARATION OR WERE AS SIMPLY MEANINGLESS AS MUCH OF THE TALK BETWEEN MEN AND WOMEN
phonemes: "ˈoʊ, mˈɪs lˈɛlənd, ɪz ˌaʊɚ fɹˈɛndʃɪp ˈoʊnli fˈænsi? wɪl ɐ θˈaʊzənd mˈaɪlz mˌeɪk juː fɚɡˈɛt mˌiː ? " " nˈoʊ, wiː kʊd nˌɑːt ˌɛni ʌv ˌʌs biː sˌoʊ ʌŋɡɹˈeɪtfəl æz tə fɚɡˈɛt juː," ˈænsɚd ɐlˈɛɡɹə, stɹˈʌɡlɪŋ ɐɡˈɛnst ɡɹˈoʊɪŋ ˈɛm bˈæɹəsmənt, wˈʌndɚɹɪŋ ɪf ðɪs tˈɛndɚ tˈoʊn, ðiːz vˈeɪɡ nˈʌθɪŋz, wɜː dɹˈɪftɪŋ təwˈɔːɹdz ɐ dˌɛklɚɹˈeɪʃən, ɔːɹ wɜːɹ æz sˈɪmpli mˈiːnɪŋləs æz mˈʌtʃ ʌvðə tˈɔːk bᵻtwˌiːn mˈɛn ænd wˈɪmɪn.