text_original: Mrs. Pendyce wrenched open the outer door. Descending the stairs, she felt for the bannister. She had that awful sense of physical soreness and shrinking which violence, whether their own or others', brings to gentle souls.
text_transcription: MISSUS PENDISE WRENCHED OPEN THE OUTER DOOR DESCENDING THE STAIRS SHE FELT FOR THE BANISTER SHE HAD THAT AWFUL SENSE OF PHYSICAL SORENESS AND SHRINKING WHICH VIOLENCE WHETHER HER OWN OR OTHERS BRINGS TO GENTLE SOULS
phonemes: mˈɪsɪz. pˈɛndaɪs ɹˈɛntʃt ˈoʊpən ðɪ ˈaʊɾɚ dˈɔːɹ. dᵻsˈɛndɪŋ ðə stˈɛɹz, ʃiː fˈɛlt fɚðə bˈænɪstɚ. ʃiː hæd ðæt ˈɔːfəl sˈɛns ʌv fˈɪzɪkəl sˈɔːɹnəs ænd ʃɹˈɪŋkɪŋ wˌɪtʃ vˈaɪələns, wˈɛðɚ ðɛɹ ˈoʊn ɔːɹ ˈʌðɚz, bɹˈɪŋz tə dʒˈɛntəl sˈoʊlz.