text_original: "You've never let things slide about us," she replied quickly, with a sudden glance which made him turn away again. "And I only wanted to know  because I'd got an idea that  well, that we were owing everything to you." "Not from me!" he exclaimed.
text_transcription: YOU'VE NEVER LET THINGS SLIDE ABOUT US SHE REPLIED QUICKLY WITH A SUDDEN GLANCE WHICH MADE HIM TURN AWAY AGAIN AND I ONLY WANTED TO KNOW BECAUSE I'D GOT AN IDEA THAT WELL THAT WE WERE OWING EVERYTHING TO YOU NOT FROM ME HE EXCLAIMED
phonemes: "juːv nˈɛvɚ lˈɛt θˈɪŋz slˈaɪd ɐbˈaʊt ˌʌs," ʃiː ɹᵻplˈaɪd kwˈɪkli, wɪð ɐ sˈʌdən ɡlˈæns wˌɪtʃ mˌeɪd hˌɪm tˈɜːn ɐwˈeɪ ɐɡˈɛn. "ænd aɪ ˈoʊnli wˈɔntᵻd tə nˈoʊ bɪkˈʌz aɪd ɡɑːt ɐn aɪdˈiə ðæt wˈɛl, ðæt wiː wɜːɹ ˈoʊɪŋ ˈɛvɹɪθˌɪŋ tə juː." "nˌɑːt fɹʌm mˌiː!" hiː ɛksklˈeɪmd.