text_original: But for whose sake is it, Caroline, that he dreads my uncle's resentment, that he would shrink to see me a pennyless outcast from Mr. Valmont's favour  is it not _mine_?  'Tis I, that am, however distantly removed its effects from all but the discerning eye of love, I am his actuating principle!
text_transcription: BUT FOR WHOSE SAKE IS IT CAROLINE THAT HE DREADS MY UNCLE'S RESENTMENT THAT HE WOULD SHRINK TO SEE ME A PENNILESS OUTCAST FROM MISTER VELMONT'S FAVOUR IS IT NOT MINE TIS I THAT AM HOWEVER DISTANTLY REMOVED ITS EFFECTS FROM ALL BUT THE DISCERNING EYE OF LOVE I AM HIS ACTUATING PRINCIPLE
phonemes: bˌʌt fɔːɹ hˌuːz sˈeɪk ɪz ɪt, kˈæɹəlˌaɪn, ðæt hiː dɹˈɛdz maɪ ˈʌŋkəlz ɹᵻzˈɛntmənt, ðæt hiː wʊd ʃɹˈɪŋk tə sˈiː mˌiː ɐ pˈɛnɪləs ˈaʊtkæst fɹʌm mˈɪstɚ. vˈælmɔnts fˈeɪvɚɹ ɪz ɪt nˌɑːt mˈaɪn?  tˈɪz ˈaɪ, ðˈæt æm, haʊˈɛvɚ dˈɪstəntli ɹᵻmˈuːvd ɪts ɪfˈɛkts fɹʌm ˈɔːl bˌʌt ðə dɪsˈɜːnɪŋ ˈaɪ ʌv lˈʌv, aɪɐm hɪz ˈæktʃuːˌeɪɾɪŋ pɹˈɪnsɪpəl!