text_original: In whose interest do you go, Ordener ? Tell me, what interest can be dearer to you than that of the wretched woman whom but yesterday you called your beloved wife ? " She stopped, choked by sobs. Both arms were thrown around Ordener's neck, and her pleading eyes were fixed upon his.
text_transcription: IN WHOSE INTERESTS DO YOU GO ORDNER TELL ME WHAT INTEREST CAN BE DEARER TO YOU THAN THAT OF THE WRETCHED WOMAN WHOM BUT YESTERDAY YOU CALLED YOUR BELOVED WIFE SHE STOPPED CHOKED BY SOBS BOTH ARMS WERE THROWN AROUND ORDINA'S NECK AND HER PLEADING EYES WERE FIXED UPON HIS
phonemes: ɪn hˌuːz ˈɪntɹɛst dˈuː juː ɡˈoʊ, ˈɔːɹdənɚ ? tˈɛl mˌiː, wˌʌt ˈɪntɹɛst kæn biː dˈɪɹɚ tə juː ðɐn ðæt ʌvðə ɹˈɛtʃᵻd wˈʊmən hˈuːm bˌʌt jˈɛstɚdˌeɪ juː kˈɔːld jʊɹ bᵻlˈʌvd wˈaɪf ? " ʃiː stˈɑːpt, tʃˈoʊkt baɪ sˈɑːbz. bˈoʊθ ˈɑːɹmz wɜː θɹˈoʊn ɚɹˈaʊnd ˈɔːɹdənɚz nˈɛk, ænd hɜː plˈiːdɪŋ ˈaɪz wɜː fˈɪkst əpˌɑːn hˈɪz.