text_original: Fortunately, I believe that he does not feel the same aver  sion for you which you show for him." The poor girl raised her eyes to heaven. " You hear me, Ethel ! I repeat, what is his birth to me
text_transcription: FORTUNATELY I BELIEVE THAT HE DOES NOT FEEL THE SAME AVERSION FOR YOU WHICH YOU SHOW FOR HIM THE POOR GIRL RAISED HER EYES TO HEAVEN YOU HEAR ME ETHEL I REPEAT WHAT IS HIS BIRTH TO ME
phonemes: fˈɔːɹtʃənətli, aɪ bᵻlˈiːv ðæt hiː dʌznˌɑːt fˈiːl ðə sˈeɪm ɐvˈɜː sɪˈɑːn fɔːɹ juː wˌɪtʃ juː ʃˈoʊ fɔːɹ hˌɪm." ðə pˈʊɹ ɡˈɜːl ɹˈeɪzd hɜːɹ ˈaɪz tə hˈɛvən. " juː hˈɪɹ mˌiː, ˈɛθəl ! aɪ ɹᵻpˈiːt, wˌʌt ɪz hɪz bˈɜːθ tə mˌiː