text_original: " What, my girl ! have you never met a friend until to day ? " A hot blush mantled Ethel's brow. She hesitated an instant. " Yes. God knows the truth, we have found a friend, noble lady, — one only
text_transcription: WHAT MY GIRL HAVE YOU NEVER MET A FRIEND UNTIL TO DAY A HOT BLUSH MANTLED ETHEL'S BROW SHE HESITATED AN INSTANT YES GOD KNOWS THE TRUTH WE HAVE FOUND A FRIEND NOBLE LADY ONE ONLY
phonemes: " wˌʌt, maɪ ɡˈɜːl ! hæv juː nˈɛvɚ mˈɛt ɐ fɹˈɛnd ʌntˈɪl tə dˈeɪ ? " ɐ hˈɑːt blˈʌʃ mˈæntəld ˈɛθəlz bɹˈaʊ. ʃiː hˈɛzᵻtˌeɪɾᵻd ɐn ˈɪnstənt. " jˈɛs. ɡˈɑːd nˈoʊz ðə tɹˈuːθ, wiː hæv fˈaʊnd ɐ fɹˈɛnd, nˈoʊbəl lˈeɪdi, — wˈʌn ˈoʊnli