text_original: His heart ached for her. Yet, being human, all sorts of doubts and fears came crowding into his brain. Was there an old love affair and undying constancy? With that intense face of hers she could hardly have escaped love's sorrows.
text_transcription: HIS HEART ACHED FOR HER YET BEING HUMAN ALL SORTS OF DOUBTS AND FEARS CAME CROWDING INTO HIS BRAIN WAS THERE AN OLD LOVE AFFAIR AND UNDYING CONSTANCY WITH THAT INTENSE FACE OF HERS SHE COULD HARDLY HAVE ESCAPED LOVE'S SORROWS
phonemes: hɪz hˈɑːɹt ˈeɪkt fɔːɹ hɜː. jˈɛt, bˌiːɪŋ hjˈuːmən, ˈɔːl sˈɔːɹts ʌv dˈaʊts ænd fˈɪɹz kˈeɪm kɹˈaʊdɪŋ ˌɪntʊ hɪz bɹˈeɪn. wʌz ðɛɹ ɐn ˈoʊld lˈʌv ɐfˈɛɹ ænd ʌndˈaɪɪŋ kˈɑːnstənsi? wɪð ðæt ɪntˈɛns fˈeɪs ʌv hɜːz ʃiː kʊd hˈɑːɹdli hæv ɛskˈeɪpt lˈʌvz sˈɑːɹoʊz.