text_original: Is it likely? Who would think of plotting with a poor little weak creature like me?" The forlorn smile with which she said it, so touched him that tears started from his eyes. "I am not afraid to die. Citizen Evremonde, but I 327 FRANCE have done nothing. I am not unwilling to die, if the Republic, which is to do so much good to us poor, will profit by my death; but I do not know how that can be, Citizen Evremonde. Such a poor weak little creature!"
text_transcription: IS IT LIKELY WHO WOULD THINK OF PLOTTING WITH A POOR LITTLE WEAK CREATURE LIKE ME THE FORLORN SMILE WITH WHICH HE SAID IT SO TOUCHED HIM THAT TEARS STARTED FROM HIS EYES I AM NOT AFRAID TO DIE CITIZEN EVREMOND BUT I HAVE DONE NOTHING I AM NOT UNWILLING TO DIE IF THE REPUBLIC WHICH IS TO DO SO MUCH GOOD TO US POOR WILL PROFIT BY MY DEATH BUT I DO NOT KNOW HOW THAT CAN BE CITIZEN EVREMOND SUCH A POOR WEAK LITTLE CREATURE
phonemes: ɪz ɪt lˈaɪkli? hˌuː wʊd θˈɪŋk ʌv plˈɑːɾɪŋ wɪð ɐ pˈʊɹ lˈɪɾəl wˈiːk kɹˈiːtʃɚ lˈaɪk mˌiː?" ðə fˈɔːɹlɔːɹn smˈaɪl wɪð wˌɪtʃ ʃiː sˈɛd ɪt, sˌoʊ tˈʌtʃt hˌɪm ðæt tˈɛɹz stˈɑːɹɾᵻd fɹʌm hɪz ˈaɪz. "aɪɐm nˌɑːt ɐfɹˈeɪd tə dˈaɪ. sˈɪɾɪzən ˈɛvɹɪmˌɑːnd, bˌʌt aɪ θɹˈiːhˈʌndɹɪd twˈɛnti sˈɛvən fɹˈæns hæv dˈʌn nˈʌθɪŋ. aɪɐm nˌɑːt ʌnwˈɪlɪŋ tə dˈaɪ, ɪf ðə ɹᵻpˈʌblɪk, wˌɪtʃ ɪz tə dˈuː sˈoʊ mˌʌtʃ ɡˈʊd tʊ ˌʌs pˈʊɹ, wɪl pɹˈɑːfɪt baɪ maɪ dˈɛθ; bˌʌt aɪ duːnˌɑːt nˈoʊ hˌaʊ ðæt kæn bˈiː, sˈɪɾɪzən ˈɛvɹɪmˌɑːnd. sˈʌtʃ ɐ pˈʊɹ wˈiːk lˈɪɾəl kɹˈiːtʃɚ!"