text_original: "Prove it, Allegra," he cried, clasping her waist again before she was aware. " Put me to any test or any trial — impose any duty upon me. Only tell me that if I come through the ordeal you will be my wife." " You are not in a great hurry to fetter yourself, I hope ? " she said. " I am in a hurry— I long for those sweet fetters by which your love will hold me. I want to be anchored by my happiness."
text_transcription: PROVE IT ALLEGARA HE CRIED CLASPING HER WAIST AGAIN BEFORE SHE WAS AWARE PUT ME TO ANY TEST OR ANY TRIAL IMPOSE ANY DUTY UPON ME ONLY TELL ME THAT IF I COME THROUGH THE ORDEAL YOU WILL BE MY WIFE YOU ARE NOT IN A GREAT HURRY TO FETTER YOURSELF I HOPE SHE SAID I AM IN A HURRY I LONG FOR THOSE SWEET FETTERS BY WHICH YOUR LOVE WILL HOLD ME I WANT TO BE ANCHORED BY MY HAPPINESS
phonemes: "pɹˈuːv ɪt, ɐlˈɛɡɹə," hiː kɹˈaɪd, klˈæspɪŋ hɜː wˈeɪst ɐɡˈɛn bᵻfˌɔːɹ ʃiː wʌz ɐwˈɛɹ. " pˌʊt mˌiː tʊ ˌɛni tˈɛst ɔːɹ ˌɛni tɹˈaɪəl — ɪmpˈoʊz ˌɛni dˈuːɾi əpˌɑːn mˌiː. ˈoʊnli tˈɛl mˌiː ðæt ɪf aɪ kˈʌm θɹuː ðɪ ɔːɹdˈiəl juː wɪl biː maɪ wˈaɪf." " juː ɑːɹ nˌɑːt ɪn ɐ ɡɹˈeɪt hˈɜːɹi tə fˈɛɾɚ jɔːɹsˈɛlf, aɪ hˈoʊp ? " ʃiː sˈɛd. " aɪɐm ɪn ɐ hˈɜːɹi— aɪ lˈɔŋ fɔːɹ ðoʊz swˈiːt fˈɛɾɚz baɪ wˌɪtʃ jʊɹ lˈʌv wɪl hˈoʊld mˌiː. aɪ wˈɔnt təbi ˈæŋkɚd baɪ maɪ hˈæpɪnəs."