text_original: She touched his shoulder gratefully, for his unusual silence went to her heart. Mr. Pendyce took no notice, staring at his pen as though surprised that, of its own accord, it did not write his answer; but suddenly he flung it down and looked round, and his look seemed to say: 'You brought this fellow into the world; now see the result!' He had had so many days to think and put his finger on the doubtful spots of his son's character.
text_transcription: SHE TOUCHED HIS SHOULDER GRATEFULLY FOR HIS UNUSUAL SILENCE WENT TO HER HEART MISTER PENDISE TOOK NO NOTICE STARING AT HIS PEN AS THOUGH SURPRISED THAT OF ITS OWN ACCORD IT DID NOT WRITE HIS ANSWER BUT SUDDENLY HE FLUNG IT DOWN AND LOOKED ROUND AND HIS LOOK SEEMED TO SAY YOU BROUGHT THIS FELLOW INTO THE WORLD NOW SEE THE RESULT HE HAD HAD SO MANY DAYS TO THINK AND PUT HIS FINGER ON THE DOUBTFUL SPOTS OF HIS SON'S CHARACTER
phonemes: ʃiː tˈʌtʃt hɪz ʃˈoʊldɚ ɡɹˈeɪtfəli, fɔːɹ hɪz ʌnjˈuːʒuːəl sˈaɪləns wɛnt tə hɜː hˈɑːɹt. mˈɪstɚ. pˈɛndaɪs tˈʊk nˈoʊ nˈoʊɾɪs, stˈɛɹɪŋ æt hɪz pˈɛn æz ðˌoʊ sɚpɹˈaɪzd ðˈæt, ʌv ɪts ˈoʊn ɐkˈɔːɹd, ɪt dɪdnˌɑːt ɹˈaɪt hɪz ˈænsɚ; bˌʌt sˈʌdənli hiː flˈʌŋ ɪt dˌaʊn ænd lˈʊkt ɹˈaʊnd, ænd hɪz lˈʊk sˈiːmd tə sˈeɪ: juː bɹˈɔːt ðɪs fˈɛloʊ ˌɪntʊ ðə wˈɜːld; nˈaʊ sˈiː ðə ɹɪzˈʌlt!hiː hæd hæd sˌoʊ mˈɛni dˈeɪz tə θˈɪŋk ænd pˌʊt hɪz fˈɪŋɡɚɹ ɔnðə dˈaʊtfəl spˈɑːts ʌv hɪz sˈʌnz kˈæɹɪktɚ.