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103_1241_000000_000001 | matthew Cuthbert is surprised | ɪz səɹpɹˈIzd | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000004_000002 | In fact, he had looked at twenty very much as he looked at sixty, lacking a little of the grayness. | ɪn fˈækt, hi hæd lˈʊkt æt twˈɛnti vˈɛɹi mˈʌʧ æz hi lˈʊkt æt sˈɪksti, lˈækɪŋ ɐ lˈɪTl ʌv ðə ɡɹˈAnəs. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000007_000001 | "But there was a passenger dropped off for you-a little girl. | “bˌʌt ðɛɹ wʌz ɐ pˈæsnʤəɹ dɹˈɑpt ˈɔf fɔɹ ju—ɐ lˈɪTl ɡˈɜɹl. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000008_000001 | "It's a boy I've come for. | “ˌɪts ɐ bˈY ˌIv kˈʌm fɔɹ. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000012_000002 | Maybe they were out of boys of the brand you wanted." | mˈAbi ðA wɜɹ ˈWt ʌv bˈYz ʌv ðə bɹˈænd ju wˈɑntᵻd.” | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000014_000003 | Her face was small, white and thin, also much freckled; her mouth was large and so were her eyes, which looked green in some lights and moods and gray in others. | hˌɜɹ fˈAs wʌz smˈɔl, wˈIt ænd θˈɪn, ˈɔlsO mˈʌʧ fɹˈɛkld; hɜɹ mˈWθ wʌz lˈɑɹʤ ænd sˌO wɜɹ hɜɹ ˈIz, wˌɪʧ lˈʊkt ɡɹˈin ɪn sˌʌm lˈIts ænd mˈudz ænd ɡɹˈA ɪn ˈʌðəɹz. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000017_000000 | "I suppose you are mr matthew Cuthbert of Green Gables?" she said in a peculiarly clear, sweet voice. | “ˌI səpˈOz ju ɑɹ mˈɪstəɹ ʌv ɡɹˈin ɡˈAblz?” ʃi sˈɛd ɪn ɐ pəkjˈuljəɹli klˈɪɹ, swˈit vˈYs. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000017_000001 | "I'm very glad to see you. | “ˌIm vˈɛɹi ɡlˈæd tə sˈi ju. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000020_000000 | "Oh, I can carry it," the child responded cheerfully. | “ˈO, ˌI kæn kˈɛɹi ɪt,” ðə ʧˈIld ɹəspˈɑndᵻd ʧˈɪɹfəli. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000020_000001 | "It isn't heavy. I've got all my worldly goods in it, but it isn't heavy. | “ˌɪt ˈɪznt hˈɛvi. ˌIv ɡɑt ˈɔl mI wˈɜɹldli ɡˈʊdz ɪn ɪt, bˌʌt ɪt ˈɪznt hˈɛvi. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000020_000005 | We've got to drive a long piece, haven't we? | wˌiv ɡɑt tə dɹˈIv ɐ lˈɔŋ pˈis, hˈævnt wi? | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000020_000016 | They were good, you know-the asylum people. | ðˌA wɜɹ ɡˈʊd, ju nˈO—ði əsˈIləm pˈipl. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000021_000000 | With this Matthew's companion stopped talking, partly because she was out of breath and partly because they had reached the buggy. | wˌɪð ðɪs s kəmpˈænjən stˈɑpt tˈɔkɪŋ, pˈɑɹtli bəkˈʌz ʃi wʌz ˈWt ʌv bɹˈɛθ ænd pˈɑɹtli bəkˈʌz ðA hæd ɹˈiʧt ðə bˈʌɡi. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000025_000007 | And I've never had a pretty dress in my life that I can remember-but of course it's all the more to look forward to, isn't it? | ˌænd ˌIv nˈɛvəɹ hæd ɐ pɹˈɪTi dɹˈɛs ɪn mI lˈIf ðæt ˌI kæn ɹəmˈɛmbəɹ—bˌʌt ʌv kˈɔɹs ɪts ˈɔl ðə mˈɔɹ tə lˈʊk fˈɔɹwəɹd tu, ˈɪznt ɪt? | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000025_000008 | And then I can imagine that I'm dressed gorgeously. | ˌænd ðˈɛn ˌI kæn ɪmˈæʤən ðæt ˌIm dɹˈɛst ɡˈɔɹʤəsli. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000025_000013 | When we got on the train I felt as if everybody must be looking at me and pitying me. | wˌɛn wi ɡɑt ˌɔn ðə tɹˈAn ˌI fˈɛlt æz ɪf ˈɛvɹibədi mˈʌst bi lˈʊkɪŋ æt mˌi ænd pˈɪTiɪŋ mˌi. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000025_000016 | I wasn't a bit sick coming over in the boat. | ˌI wˈʌznt ɐ bˈɪt sˈɪk kˈʌmɪŋ ˈOvəɹ ɪn ðə bˈOt. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000025_000019 | She said she never saw the beat of me for prowling about. | ʃˌi sˈɛd ʃi nˈɛvəɹ sˈɔ ðə bˈit ʌv mˌi fɔɹ pɹˈWlɪŋ əbˈWt. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000025_000028 | She said I must have asked her a thousand already. | ʃˌi sˈɛd ˌI mˈʌst hæv ˈæskt hɜɹ ɐ θˈWznd ˌɔlɹˈɛdi. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000025_000030 | And what DOES make the roads red?" | ˌænd wˌʌt dˈʌz mˌAk ðə ɹˈOdz ɹˈɛd?” | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000026_000000 | "Well now, I dunno," said matthew. | “wˈɛl nˈW, ˌI dənˈO,” sˈɛd . | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000027_000000 | "Well, that is one of the things to find out sometime. | “wˈɛl, ðˈæt ɪz wˈʌn ʌv ðə θˈɪŋz tə fˈInd ˈWt sˈʌmtˌIm. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000027_000002 | It just makes me feel glad to be alive-it's such an interesting world. | ˌɪt ʤˈʌst mˌAks mˌi fˈil ɡlˈæd tə bi əlˈIv—ɪts sˈʌʧ ɐn ˈɪntɹəstɪŋ wˈɜɹld. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000027_000005 | But am I talking too much? | bˌʌt ɐm ˌI tˈɔkɪŋ tˈu mˈʌʧ? | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000027_000007 | Would you rather I didn't talk? | wˌʊd ju ɹˈæðəɹ ˌI dˈɪdnt tˈɔk? | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000027_000009 | I can STOP when I make up my mind to it, although it's difficult." | ˌI kæn stˈɑp wˌɛn ˌI mˌAk ˌʌp mI mˈInd tʊ ɪt, ɔlðˈO ɪts dˈɪfəkəlt.” | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000028_000003 | Women were bad enough in all conscience, but little girls were worse. | wˈɪmən wɜɹ bˈæd ɪnˈʌf ɪn ˈɔl kˈɑnʃəns, bˌʌt lˈɪTl ɡˈɜɹlz wɜɹ wˈɜɹs. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000029_000001 | I don't mind." | ˌI dˈOnt mˈInd.” | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000030_000000 | "Oh, I'm so glad. | “ˈO, ˌIm sˌO ɡlˈæd. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000032_000001 | But it isn't-it's firmly fastened at one end. | bˌʌt ɪt ˈɪznt—ɪts fˈɜɹmli fˈæsnd æt wˈʌn ˈɛnd. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000032_000003 | I asked her all about it. | ˌI ˈæskt hɜɹ ˈɔl əbˈWt ɪt. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000032_000011 | But you can't where you are. | bˌʌt ju kˈænt wˌɛɹ ju ɑɹ. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000034_000000 | "Fancy. | “fˈænsi. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000034_000002 | I never expected I would, though. | ˌI nˈɛvəɹ ɪkspˈɛktᵻd ˌI wˈʊd, ðˌO. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000034_000005 | I can't feel exactly perfectly happy because-well, what color would you call this?" | ˌI kˈænt fˈil ɪɡzˈæktli pˈɜɹfəktli hˈæpi bəkˈʌz—wˈɛl, wˌʌt kˈʌləɹ wʊd ju kˈɔl ðˈɪs?” | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000038_000001 | "Now you see why I can't be perfectly happy. | “nˈW ju sˈi wˌI ˌI kˈænt bi pˈɜɹfəktli hˈæpi. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000038_000013 | I never could find out. | ˌI nˈɛvəɹ kʊd fˈInd ˈWt. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000038_000014 | Can you tell me?" | kˌæn ju tˈɛl mˌi?” | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000039_000000 | "Well now, I'm afraid I can't," said matthew, who was getting a little dizzy. | “wˈɛl nˈW, ˌIm əfɹˈAd ˌI kˈænt,” sˈɛd , hˌu wʌz ɡˈɛTɪŋ ɐ lˈɪTl dˈɪzi. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000040_000000 | "Well, whatever it was it must have been something nice because she was divinely beautiful. | “wˈɛl, wəTˈɛvəɹ ɪt wʌz ɪt mˈʌst hæv bɪn sˈʌmθˌɪŋ nˈIs bəkˈʌz ʃi wʌz dəvˈInli bjˈuTəfəl. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000040_000001 | Have you ever imagined what it must feel like to be divinely beautiful?" | hˌæv ju ˈɛvəɹ ɪmˈæʤnd wˌʌt ɪt mˈʌst fˈil lˈIk tə bi dəvˈInli bjˈuTəfəl?” | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000042_000001 | Which would you rather be if you had the choice-divinely beautiful or dazzlingly clever or angelically good?" | wˌɪʧ wʊd ju ɹˈæðəɹ bi ɪf ju hæd ðə ʧˌYsdəvˈInli bjˈuTəfəl ɔɹ dˈæzlɪŋli klˈɛvəɹ ɔɹ ænʤˈɛləkli ɡˈʊd?” | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000044_000002 | It's certain I'll never be angelically good. | ˌɪts sˈɜɹtn ˌIl nˈɛvəɹ bi ænʤˈɛləkli ɡˈʊd. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000044_000003 | mrs Spencer says-oh, mr Cuthbert! | mˈɪsɪz spˈɛnsəɹ sˈɛz—ˈO, mˈɪstəɹ ! | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000044_000004 | Oh, mr Cuthbert!! | ˈO, mˈɪstəɹ !! | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000044_000005 | Oh, mr Cuthbert!!!" | ˈO, mˈɪstəɹ !!!” | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000045_000001 | They had simply rounded a curve in the road and found themselves in the "Avenue." | ðˌA hæd sˈɪmpli ɹˈWndᵻd ɐ kˈɜɹv ɪn ðə ɹˈOd ænd fˈWnd ðəmsˈɛlvz ɪn ði “ˈævənˌu.” | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000052_000006 | Did you ever have an ache like that, mr Cuthbert?" | dˈɪd ju ˈɛvəɹ hæv ɐn ˈAk lˈIk ðˈæt, mˈɪstəɹ ?” | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000053_000000 | "Well now, I just can't recollect that I ever had." | “wˈɛl nˈW, ˌI ʤˈʌst kˈænt ɹˌɛkəlˈɛkt ðæt ˌI ˈɛvəɹ hˌæd.” | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000054_000007 | Other people may call that place the Avenue, but I shall always call it the White Way of Delight. Have we really only another mile to go before we get home? | ˈʌðəɹ pˈipl mˈA kˈɔl ðˈæt plˈAs ði ˈævənˌu, bˌʌt ˌI ʃˌæl ˈɔlwˌAz kˈɔl ɪt ðə wˈIt wˈA ʌv dəlˈIt. hˌæv wi ɹˈili ˈOnli ənˈʌðəɹ mˈIl tə ɡˌO bəfˈɔɹ wi ɡɛt hˈOm? | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000054_000010 | Something still pleasanter may come after, but you can never be sure. | sˈʌmθˌɪŋ stˈɪl mˈA kˈʌm ˈæftəɹ, bˌʌt ju kæn nˈɛvəɹ bi ʃˈʊɹ. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000054_000013 | But I'm glad to think of getting home. | bˌʌt ˌIm ɡlˈæd tə θˈɪŋk ʌv ɡˈɛTɪŋ hˈOm. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000056_000000 | "That's Barry's pond," said matthew. | “ðˈæts bˈɑɹiz pˈɑnd,” sˈɛd . | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000060_000001 | Do you think it can? | dˈu ju θˈɪŋk ɪt kˈæn? | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000060_000003 | But why do other people call it Barry's pond?" | bˌʌt wˌI dˈu ˈʌðəɹ pˈipl kˈɔl ɪt bˈɑɹiz pˈɑnd?” | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000061_000001 | Orchard Slope's the name of his place. | ˈɔɹʧəɹd slˈOps ðə nˈAm ʌv hɪz plˈAs. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000066_000004 | So I shut my eyes. | sˌO ˌI ʃˈʌt mI ˈIz. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000066_000006 | Because, you see, if the bridge DID crumple up I'd want to SEE it crumple. | bəkˈʌz, ju sˈi, ɪf ðə bɹˈɪʤ dˈɪd kɹˈʌmpl ˌʌp ˌId wˈɑnt tə sˈi ɪt kɹˈʌmpl. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000066_000011 | Now I'll look back. | nˈW ˌIl lˈʊk bˈæk. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000069_000002 | I'm sure I'll guess right." | ˌIm ʃˈʊɹ ˌIl ɡˈɛs ɹˈIt.” | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000071_000000 | "That's it, isn't it?" she said, pointing. | “ðˈæts ɪt, ˈɪznt ɪt?” ʃi sˈɛd, pˈYntɪŋ. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000073_000001 | But I reckon mrs Spencer described it so's you could tell." | bˌʌt ˌI ɹˈɛkn mˈɪsɪz spˈɛnsəɹ dəskɹˈIbd ɪt sˌOz ju kʊd tˈɛl.” | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000074_000000 | "No, she didn't-really she didn't. | “nˈO, ʃi dˈɪdntɹˈili ʃi dˈɪdnt. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000074_000001 | All she said might just as well have been about most of those other places. | ˈɔl ʃi sˈɛd mˌIt ʤˈʌst æz wˈɛl hæv bɪn əbˈWt mˈOst ʌv ðOz ˈʌðəɹ plˈAsᵻz. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
103_1241_000074_000002 | I hadn't any real idea what it looked like. | ˌI hˈædnt ˈɛni ɹˈil Idˈiə wˌʌt ɪt lˈʊkt lˈIk. | en | 103 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000001_000001 | The Law. | ðə lˈɔ. | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000002_000001 | We will leave the banker contemplating the enormous magnitude of his debt before the phantom of bankruptcy, and follow the baroness, who after being momentarily crushed under the weight of the blow which had struck her, had gone to seek her usual adviser, Lucien Debray. | wˌi wɪl lˈiv ðə bˈæŋkəɹ kˈɑntəmplˌATɪŋ ði ɪnˈɔɹməs mˈæɡnətˌud ʌv hɪz dˈɛt bəfˈɔɹ ðə fˈæntəm ʌv bˈæŋkɹəptsi, ænd fˈɑlO ðə bˈɛɹənəs, hˌu ˈæftəɹ bˈiɪŋ mˌOmntˈɛɹəli kɹˈʌʃt ˈʌndəɹ ðə wˈAt ʌv ðə blˈO wˌɪʧ hæd stɹˈʌk hˌɜɹ, hæd ɡɔn tə sˈik hɜɹ jˈuʒəwəl ədvˈIzəɹ, . | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000010_000004 | Villefort's conduct, therefore, upon reflection, appeared to the baroness as if shaped for their mutual advantage. | s kˈɑndˌʌkt, ðˈɛɹfˌɔɹ, əpˈɑn ɹəflˈɛkʃən, əpˈɪɹd tə ðə bˈɛɹənəs æz ɪf ʃˈApt fɔɹ ðɛɹ mjˈuʧəwəl ədvˈæntɪʤ. | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000010_000006 | She would invoke the past, recall old recollections; she would supplicate him by the remembrance of guilty, yet happy days. | ʃˌi wʊd ɪnvˈOk ðə pˈæst, ɹəkˈɔl ˈOld ɹˌɛkəlˈɛkʃənz; ʃi wʊd sˈʌpləkˌAt hˌɪm bI ðə ɹəmˈɛmbɹəns ʌv ɡˈɪlti, jˈɛt hˈæpi dˈAz. | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000012_000000 | "Do you intend opening the door?" said the baroness. | “dˈu ju ɪntˈɛnd ˈOpnɪŋ ðə dˈɔɹ?” sˈɛd ðə bˈɛɹənəs. | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000014_000000 | "Who am I? You know me well enough." | “hˌu ɐm ˌI? jˌu nˈO mˌi wˈɛl ɪnˈʌf.” | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000018_000000 | "Oh, this is too much!" | “ˈO, ðɪs ɪz tˈu mˈʌʧ!” | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000019_000001 | Your name?" | jˌʊɹ nˈAm?” | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000021_000001 | And now, what do you want?" | ˌænd nˈW, wˌʌt dˈu ju wˈɑnt?” | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000022_000000 | "Oh, how extraordinary! | “ˈO, hˌW ɪkstɹˈɔɹdnˌɛɹi! | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000028_000001 | She had not long to wait; directly afterwards the door was opened wide enough to admit her, and when she had passed through, it was again shut. | ʃˌi hæd nˌɑt lˈɔŋ tə wˈAt; dəɹˈɛktli ˈæftəɹwəɹdz ðə dˈɔɹ wʌz ˈOpnd wˈId ɪnˈʌf tʊ ədmˈɪt hˌɜɹ, ænd wˌɛn ʃi hæd pˈæst θɹˈu, ɪt wʌz əɡˈɛn ʃˈʌt. | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000037_000000 | "A mischance?" repeated the baroness. | “ɐ mˌɪsʧˈæns?” ɹəpˈiTᵻd ðə bˈɛɹənəs. | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000040_000001 | "Your daughter will be married to morrow, if not to day-in a week, if not to morrow; and I do not think you can regret the intended husband of your daughter." | “jˌʊɹ dˈɔTəɹ wɪl bi mˈɛɹid tə mˈɔɹO, ɪf nˌɑt tə dˈAˌɪn ɐ wˈik, ɪf nˌɑt tə mˈɔɹO; ænd ˌI dˈu nˌɑt θˈɪŋk ju kæn ɹəɡɹˈɛt ði ɪntˈɛndᵻd hˈʌzbnd ʌv jʊɹ dˈɔTəɹ.” | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000044_000001 | Come, forget him for a moment, and instead of pursuing him let him go." | kˈʌm, fəɹɡˈɛt hˌɪm fɔɹ ɐ mˈOmnt, ænd ɪnstˈɛd ʌv pəɹsjˈuɪŋ hˌɪm lˈɛt hˌɪm ɡˌO.” | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000045_000000 | "You are too late, madame; the orders are issued." | “jˌu ɑɹ tˈu lˈAt, mədˈɑm; ði ˈɔɹdəɹz ɑɹ ˈɪʃjud.” | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000048_000001 | "At least keep him there till my daughter be married." | “ˌæt lˈist kˈip hˌɪm ðɛɹ tˈɪl mI dˈɔTəɹ bi mˈɛɹid.” | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000052_000000 | "I was not thinking of that," replied Madame Danglars quickly. | “ˌI wʌz nˌɑt θˈɪŋkɪŋ ʌv ðˈæt,” ɹᵻplˈId mədˈɑm kwˈɪkli. | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000052_000002 | You could not help thinking of it, and saying to yourself, 'you, who pursue crime so vindictively, answer now, why are there unpunished crimes in your dwelling?'" The baroness became pale. | jˌu kʊd nˌɑt hˈɛlp θˈɪŋkɪŋ ʌv ɪt, ænd sˈAɪŋ tə jəɹsˈɛlf, “ju, hˌu pəɹsˈu kɹˈIm sˌO vɪndˈɪktəvli, ˈænsəɹ nˈW, wˌI ɑɹ ðɛɹ ˌʌnpˈʌnɪʃt kɹˈImz ɪn jʊɹ dwˈɛlɪŋ?”” ðə bˈɛɹənəs bəkˈAm pˈAl. | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000053_000000 | "Well, I own it." | “wˈɛl, ˌI ˈOn ɪt.” | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000061_000000 | "No one; his parents are unknown." | “nˈO wˈʌn; hɪz pˈɛɹnts ɑɹ ˌʌnnˈOn.” | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000064_000001 | What am I?--the law. | wˌʌt ɐm ˈI ðə lˈɔ. | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000064_000002 | Has the law any eyes to witness your grief? | hˌæz ðə lˈɔ ˈɛni ˈIz tə wˈɪtnəs jʊɹ ɡɹˈif? | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000064_000003 | Has the law ears to be melted by your sweet voice? | hˌæz ðə lˈɔ ˈɪɹz tə bi mˈɛltᵻd bI jʊɹ swˈit vˈYs? | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000064_000006 | You will tell me that I am a living being, and not a code-a man, and not a volume. | jˌu wɪl tˈɛl mˌi ðæt ˌI ɐm ɐ lˈɪvɪŋ bˈiɪŋ, ænd nˌɑt ɐ kˈOd—ɐ mˈæn, ænd nˌɑt ɐ vˈɑljˌum. | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000064_000008 | Have they loved me? | hˌæv ðA lˈʌvd mˌi? | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000064_000009 | Have they spared me? | hˌæv ðA spˈɛɹd mˌi? | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000064_000011 | No, madame, they struck me, always struck me! | nˈO, mədˈɑm, ðA stɹˈʌk mˌi, ˈɔlwˌAz stɹˈʌk mˌi! | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000065_000003 | I have always found them; and more,--I repeat it with joy, with triumph,--I have always found some proof of human perversity or error. | ˌI hæv ˈɔlwˌAz fˈWnd ðˌɛm; ænd mˈɔɹˌI ɹəpˈit ɪt wɪð ʤˈY, wɪð tɹˈIəmfˌI hæv ˈɔlwˌAz fˈWnd sˌʌm pɹˈuf ʌv hjˈumən pəɹvˈɜɹsəTi ɔɹ ˈɛɹəɹ. | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000070_000000 | "The weakness of a murderer!" | “ðə wˈiknəs ʌv ɐ mˈɜɹdəɹəɹ!” | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1034_121119_000071_000000 | "His dishonor reflects upon us." | “hˌɪz dɪsˈɑnəɹ ɹəflˈɛkts əpˈɑn ˌʌs.” | en | 1034 | unknown | 0 | |
1040_133433_000001_000002 | They went up by the stair, because they thought this would make a better impression. | ðˌA wˈɛnt ˌʌp bI ðə stˈɛɹ, bəkˈʌz ðA θˈɔt ðɪs wʊd mˌAk ɐ bˈɛTəɹ ɪmpɹˈɛʃən. | en | 1040 | unknown | 0 | |
1040_133433_000004_000001 | Because, if so, we can go away." | bəkˈʌz, ɪf sˌO, wi kæn ɡˌO əwˈA.” | en | 1040 | unknown | 0 | |
1040_133433_000007_000000 | "I always cut their hair myself," said Wendy. | “ˌI ˈɔlwˌAz kˈʌt ðɛɹ hˈɛɹ mIsˈɛlf,” sˈɛd wˈɛndi. | en | 1040 | unknown | 0 | |
1040_133433_000009_000000 | Then he burst into tears, and the truth came out. | ðˈɛn hi bˈɜɹst ˈɪntu tˈɪɹz, ænd ðə tɹˈuθ kˈAm ˈWt. | en | 1040 | unknown | 0 | |
1040_133433_000010_000000 | "I don't think he is a cypher," Tootles cried instantly. | “ˌI dˈOnt θˈɪŋk hi ɪz ɐ sˈIfəɹ,” tˈuTlz kɹˈId ˈɪnstəntli. | en | 1040 | unknown | 0 |
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