text_original: mired, yet there seemed nothing in him to be hated — neither anything great nor anything vicious; his behav  ior was something that gained one's good wishes though it gave one no esteem for him.
text_transcription: MIRED YET THERE SEEMED NOTHING IN HIM TO BE HATED NEITHER ANYTHING GREAT NOR ANYTHING VICIOUS HIS BEHAVIOUR WAS SOMETHING THAT GAINED ONE'S GOOD WISHES THOUGH IT GAVE ONE NO ESTEEM FOR HIM
phonemes: mˈaɪɚd, jˈɛt ðɛɹ sˈiːmd nˈʌθɪŋ ɪn hˌɪm təbi hˈeɪɾᵻd — nˈiːðɚɹ ˈɛnɪθˌɪŋ ɡɹˈeɪt nˈɔːɹ ˈɛnɪθˌɪŋ vˈɪʃəs; hɪz bᵻhˈeɪv ˈaɪɚ wʌz sˈʌmθɪŋ ðæt ɡˈeɪnd wˈʌnz ɡˈʊd wˈɪʃᵻz ðˌoʊ ɪt ɡˈeɪv wˈʌn nˈoʊ ɛstˈiːm fɔːɹ hˌɪm.