text_original: Mrs. Vimpany reviewed her miserable married life with the finest mockery of her own misfortune. "Virtue," she said to herself, "is its own reward." Glancing with careless curiosity at the disorder of the dinner table, she noticed some wine still left in the bottom of her husband's glass.
text_transcription: MISSUS VINPANY REVIEWED HER MISERABLE MARRIED LIFE WITH THE FINEST MOCKERY OF HER OWN MISFORTUNE VIRTUE SHE SAID TO HERSELF IS ITS OWN REWARD GLANCING WITH CARELESS CURIOSITY AT THE DISORDER OF THE DINNER TABLE SHE NOTICED SOME WINES STILL LEFT IN THE BOTTOM OF HER HUSBAND'S GLASS
phonemes: mˈɪsɪz. vˈɪmpəni ɹᵻvjˈuːd hɜː mˈɪzɹəbəl mˈæɹid lˈaɪf wɪððə fˈaɪnɪst mˈɑːkɚɹi ʌv hɜːɹ ˈoʊn mɪsfˈɔːɹtʃʊn. "vˈɜːtʃuː," ʃiː sˈɛd tə hɜːsˈɛlf, "ɪz ɪts ˈoʊn ɹᵻwˈɔːɹd." ɡlˈænsɪŋ wɪð kˈɛɹləs kjˌʊɹɹɪˈɔsᵻɾi æt ðə dɪsˈɔːɹdɚɹ ʌvðə dˈɪnɚ tˈeɪbəl, ʃiː nˈoʊɾɪst sˌʌm wˈaɪn stˈɪl lˈɛft ɪnðə bˈɑːɾəm ʌv hɜː hˈʌsbəndz ɡlˈæs.