text_original: She could not believe that his great heart could be poisoned by low minded jealousy, or by the belief that she would listen to idle prattle. She had learnt in her sad life the fickleness of friends, but had always thought she had one on whom she could rely, and was restful and content.
text_transcription: SHE COULD NOT BELIEVE THAT HIS GREAT HEART COULD BE POISONED BY LOW MINDED JEALOUSY OR BY THE BELIEF THAT SHE WOULD LISTEN TO IDLE PRATTLE SHE HAD LEARNT IN HER SAD LIFE THE FICKLENESS OF FRIENDS BUT HAD ALWAYS THOUGHT SHE HAD ONE ON WHOM SHE COULD RELY AND WAS RESTFUL AND CONTENT
phonemes: ʃiː kʊd nˌɑːt bᵻlˈiːv ðæt hɪz ɡɹˈeɪt hˈɑːɹt kʊd biː pˈɔɪzənd baɪ lˈoʊ mˈaɪndᵻd dʒˈɛləsi, ɔːɹ baɪ ðə bᵻlˈiːf ðæt ʃiː wʊd lˈɪsən tʊ ˈaɪdəl pɹˈæɾəl. ʃiː hæd lˈɜːnt ɪn hɜː sˈæd lˈaɪf ðə fˈɪkəlnəs ʌv fɹˈɛndz, bˌʌt hæd ˈɔːlweɪz θˈɔːt ʃiː hæd wˈʌn ˌɔn hˈuːm ʃiː kʊd ɹᵻlˈaɪ, ænd wʌz ɹˈɛstfəl ænd kˈɑːntɛnt.