text_original: The tone touched his heart. It told him that her bright days had been few. What he would have said was never known; words were rising to his lips when Mary Danforth came running back to them at a girlish speed.
text_transcription: THE TONE TOUCHED HIS HEART IT TOLD HIM THAT HER BRIGHT DAYS HAD BEEN FEW WHAT HE WOULD HAVE SAID WAS NEVER KNOWN WORDS WERE RISING TO HIS LIPS WHEN MARY DANFORTH CAME RUNNING BACK TO THEM AT A GIRLISH SPEED
phonemes: ðə tˈoʊn tˈʌtʃt hɪz hˈɑːɹt. ɪt tˈoʊld hˌɪm ðæt hɜː bɹˈaɪt dˈeɪz hɐdbɪn fjˈuː. wˌʌt hiː wʊdhɐv sˈɛd wʌz nˈɛvɚ nˈoʊn; wˈɜːdz wɜː ɹˈaɪzɪŋ tə hɪz lˈɪps wɛn mˈɛɹi dˈænfɔːɹθ kˈeɪm ɹˈʌnɪŋ bˈæk tə ðˌɛm æɾə ɡˈɜːlɪʃ spˈiːd.