text_original: It thrilled him with a great dread of dis  covery; but the man went on, A very few moments after that, a young woman, with a slight girlish form, a sweet spare face in which there was no vestige of color, and large widely opened patient eyes, rose from the seat where he had observed her sitting, and came to speak to him. "Citizen Evremonde," she said, touching him with her cold hand. " I am a poor little seamstress, who was with you in La Force."
text_transcription: IT THRILLED HIM WITH A GREAT DREAD OF DISCOVERY BUT THE MAN WENT ON A VERY FEW MOMENTS AFTER THAT A YOUNG WOMAN WITH A SLIGHT GIRLISH FORM A SWEET SPARE FACE IN WHICH THERE WAS NO VESTIGE OF COLOR AND LARGE WIDELY OPENED PATIENT EYES ROSE FROM THE SEAT WHERE HE HAD OBSERVED HER SITTING AND CAME TO SPEAK TO HIM CITIZEN EVREMOND SHE SAID TOUCHING HIM WITH HER COLD HAND I AM A POOR LITTLE SEAMSTRESS WHO WAS WITH YOU IN LA FORCE
phonemes: ɪt θɹˈɪld hˌɪm wɪð ɐ ɡɹˈeɪt dɹˈɛd ʌv dˈɪs kˈʌvɚɹi; bˌʌt ðə mˈæn wɛnt ˈɔn, ɐ vˈɛɹi fjˈuː mˈoʊmənts ˈæftɚ ðˈæt, ɐ jˈʌŋ wˈʊmən, wɪð ɐ slˈaɪt ɡˈɜːlɪʃ fˈɔːɹm, ɐ swˈiːt spˈɛɹ fˈeɪs ɪnwˌɪtʃ ðɛɹwˌʌz nˈoʊ vˈɛstɪdʒ ʌv kˈʌlɚ, ænd lˈɑːɹdʒ wˈaɪdli ˈoʊpənd pˈeɪʃənt ˈaɪz, ɹˈoʊz fɹʌmðə sˈiːt wˌɛɹ hiː hæd əbzˈɜːvd hɜː sˈɪɾɪŋ, ænd kˈeɪm tə spˈiːk tə hˌɪm. "sˈɪɾɪzən ˈɛvɹɪmˌɑːnd," ʃiː sˈɛd, tˈʌtʃɪŋ hˌɪm wɪð hɜː kˈoʊld hˈænd. " aɪɐm ɐ pˈʊɹ lˈɪɾəl sˈiːmstɹəs, hˌuː wʌz wɪð juː ɪn lˌæ fˈɔːɹs."