text_original: Perhaps my gratitude has invested him with a fictitious charm." She spoke with a little mocking air, twisting the sprig of lemon plant in her long white fingers, and looking down meditatively at the carpet. "He will follow up his advantage," remarked Mrs. Tell, knitting steadily. "No man ever had a more favourable introduction. I wonder if he knew whose carriage it was when he stopped the horses? It was very well done.
text_transcription: PERHAPS MY GRATITUDE HAS INVESTED HIM WITH A FICTITIOUS CHARM SHE SPOKE WITH A LITTLE MOCKING AIR TWISTING THE SPRIG OF LEMON PLANT IN HER LONG WHITE FINGERS AND LOOKING DOWN MEDITATIVELY AT THE CARPET HE WILL FOLLOW UP HIS ADVANTAGE REMARKED MISSUS TELLING STEADILY NO MAN EVER HAD A MORE FAVOURABLE INTRODUCTION I WONDER IF HE KNEW WHOSE CARRIAGE IT WAS WHEN HE STOPPED THE HORSES IT WAS VERY WELL DONE
phonemes: pɚhˈæps maɪ ɡɹˈæɾɪtˌuːd hɐz ɪnvˈɛstᵻd hˌɪm wɪð ɐ fɪktˈɪʃəs tʃˈɑːɹm." ʃiː spˈoʊk wɪð ɐ lˈɪɾəl mˈɑːkɪŋ ˈɛɹ, twˈɪstɪŋ ðə spɹˈɪɡ ʌv lˈɛmən plˈænt ɪn hɜː lˈɔŋ wˈaɪt fˈɪŋɡɚz, ænd lˈʊkɪŋ dˌaʊn mˈɛdᵻtˌeɪɾɪvli æt ðə kˈɑːɹpɪt. "hiː wɪl fˈɑːloʊ ˌʌp hɪz ɐdvˈæntɪdʒ," ɹᵻmˈɑːɹkt mˈɪsɪz. tˈɛl, nˈɪɾɪŋ stˈɛdili. "nˈoʊ mˈæn ˈɛvɚ hæd ɐ mˈɔːɹ fˈeɪvɚɹəbəl ˌɪntɹədˈʌkʃən. aɪ wˈʌndɚ ɪf hiː nˈuː hˌuːz kˈæɹɪdʒ ɪt wʌz wɛn hiː stˈɑːpt ðə hˈɔːɹsᵻz? ɪt wʌz vˈɛɹi wˈɛl dˈʌn.