text_original: ** This woman, was she old or young ? " *' A girl, sir, a mere child, not out of her teens — eh, Nash ? A little slip of a thing you could blow away with a breath. With the face of a saint, sir, or an angel, eyes which were the eyes of innocence, if ever yet I saw them.
text_transcription: THIS WOMAN WAS SHE OLD OR YOUNG A GIRL SIR A MERE CHILD NOT OUT OF HER TEENS AENISH A LITTLE SLIP OF A THING YOU COULD BLOW AWAY WITH A BREATH WITH THE FACE OF A SAINT SIR OR AN ANGEL EYES WHICH WERE THE EYES OF INNOCENCE IF EVER YET I SAW THEM
phonemes: ˈæstɚɹˌɪskɐstɚɹˌɪsk ðɪs wˈʊmən, wʌz ʃiː ˈoʊld ɔːɹ jˈʌŋ ? " ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk ɐ ɡˈɜːl, sˌɜː, ɐ mˈɪɹ tʃˈaɪld, nˌɑːt ˌaʊɾəv hɜː tˈiːnz — ˈeɪ, nˈæʃ ? ɐ lˈɪɾəl slˈɪp əvə θˈɪŋ juː kʊd blˈoʊ ɐwˈeɪ wɪð ɐ bɹˈɛθ. wɪððə fˈeɪs əvə sˈeɪnt, sˌɜː, ɔːɹ ɐn ˈeɪndʒəl, ˈaɪz wˌɪtʃ wɜː ðɪ ˈaɪz ʌv ˈɪnəsəns, ɪf ˈɛvɚ jˈɛt aɪ sˈɔː ðˌɛm.