text_original: A friend of your father's, child. You'll obey me, Sibella. And Andrew can inform you when you are at liberty to pursue your rambles.' He withdrew. An address so familiar, with a voice and countenance so complacent, from Mr. Valmont to me, was food for reflection.
text_transcription: A FRIEND OF YOUR FATHER'S CHILD YOU'LL OBEY ME CYBELA AND ANDREW CAN INFORM YOU WHEN YOU ARE AT LIBERTY TO PURSUE YOUR RAMBLES HE WITHDREW AN ADDRESS SO FAMILIAR WITH A VOICE AND COUNTENANCE SO COMPLACENT FROM MISTER VALMONT TO ME WAS FOOD FOR REFLECTION
phonemes: ɐ fɹˈɛnd ʌv jʊɹ fˈɑːðɚz, tʃˈaɪld. juːl oʊbˈeɪ mˌiː, saɪbˈɛlə. ænd ˈændɹuː kæn ɪnfˈɔːɹm juː wɛn juː ɑːɹ æt lˈɪbɚɾi tə pɚsˈuː jʊɹ ɹˈæmbəlz.hiː wɪθdɹˈuː. ɐn ɐdɹˈɛs sˌoʊ fəmˈɪlɪɹ, wɪð ɐ vˈɔɪs ænd kˈaʊntənəns sˌoʊ kəmplˈeɪsənt, fɹʌm mˈɪstɚ. vˈælmɔnt tə mˌiː, wʌz fˈuːd fɔːɹ ɹᵻflˈɛkʃən.