text_original: Say not so, illustrious father," said Ethel, deeply moved ; for by the old man's altered voice, she felt that he had allowed the secret source of one of his greatest sorrows to escape him. She raised her eyes to his face, and kissing his pallid, withered hand, she added gently : " You are severe in your judgment of two noble men, Lord Ordener and yourself, my revered father."
text_transcription: SAY NOT SO ILLUSTRIOUS FATHER SAID ETHEL DEEPLY MOVED FOR BY THE OLD MAN'S ALTERED VOICE SHE FELT THAT HE HAD ALLOWED THE SECRET SOURCE OF ONE OF HIS GREATEST SORROWS TO ESCAPE HIM SHE RAISED HER EYES TO HIS FACE AND KISSING HIS PALLID WITHERED HAND SHE ADDED GENTLY YOU ARE SEVERE IN YOUR JUDGMENT OF TWO NOBLE MEN LORD ORDNAR AND YOURSELF MY REVERED FATHER
phonemes: sˈeɪ nˌɑːt sˈoʊ, ɪlˈʌstɹiəs fˈɑːðɚ," sˈɛd ˈɛθəl, dˈiːpli mˈuːvd ; fɔːɹ baɪ ðɪ ˈoʊld mˈænz ˈɔltɚd vˈɔɪs, ʃiː fˈɛlt ðæt hiː hæd ɐlˈaʊd ðə sˈiːkɹᵻt sˈɔːɹs ʌv wˈʌn ʌv hɪz ɡɹˈeɪɾɪst sˈɑːɹoʊz tʊ ɛskˈeɪp hˌɪm. ʃiː ɹˈeɪzd hɜːɹ ˈaɪz tə hɪz fˈeɪs, ænd kˈɪsɪŋ hɪz pˈælɪd, wˈɪðɚd hˈænd, ʃiː ˈædᵻd dʒˈɛntli : " juː ɑːɹ sᵻvˈɪɹ ɪn jʊɹ dʒˈʌdʒmənt ʌv tˈuː nˈoʊbəl mˈɛn, lˈɔːɹd ˈɔːɹdənɚ ænd jɔːɹsˈɛlf, maɪ ɹᵻvˈɪɹd fˈɑːðɚ."