text_original: he cried  "woman!" He covered his ears and rushed downstairs again. There was a lady in the hall. It was Mrs. Pendyce, and he ran to her, as a hurt child runs to its mother. "My wife," he said  "my poor wife! God knows what they're doing to her up there, Mrs. Pendyce!" and he hid his face in his hands.
text_transcription: HE CRIED WOMAN HE COVERED HIS EARS AND RUSHED DOWNSTAIRS AGAIN THERE WAS A LADY IN THE HALL IT WAS MISSUS PENDISE AND HE RAN TO HER AS A HURT CHILD RUNS TO ITS MOTHER MY WIFE HE SAID MY POOR WIFE GOD KNOWS WHAT THEY'RE DOING TO HER UP THERE MISSUS PENDISE AND HE HID HIS FACE IN HIS HANDS
phonemes: hiː kɹˈaɪd  "wˈʊmən!" hiː kˈʌvɚd hɪz ˈɪɹz ænd ɹˈʌʃt dˈaʊnstɛɹz ɐɡˈɛn. ðɛɹwˌʌz ɐ lˈeɪdi ɪnðə hˈɔːl. ɪt wʌz mˈɪsɪz. pˈɛndaɪs, ænd hiː ɹˈæn tə hɜː, æz ɐ hˈɜːt tʃˈaɪld ɹˈʌnz tʊ ɪts mˈʌðɚ. "maɪ wˈaɪf," hiː sˈɛd  "maɪ pˈʊɹ wˈaɪf! ɡˈɑːd nˈoʊz wʌt ðeɪɚ dˌuːɪŋ tə hɜːɹ ˌʌp ðˈɛɹ, mˈɪsɪz. pˈɛndaɪs!" ænd hiː hˈɪd hɪz fˈeɪs ɪn hɪz hˈændz.