text_original: Gripping the bed rail, he cried: "I'll have no gambler and profligate for my son! I'll not risk the estate!" Mrs. Pendyce raised herself, and for many seconds stared at her husband. Her heart beat furiously. It had come!
text_transcription: GRIPPING THE BED RAIL HE CRIED I'LL HAVE NO GAMBLER AND PROFLIGATE FOR MY SON I'LL NOT RISK THE ESTATE MISSUS PENDISE RAISED HERSELF AND FOR MANY SECONDS STARED AT HER HUSBAND HER HEART BEAT FURIOUSLY IT HAD COME
phonemes: ɡɹˈɪpɪŋ ðə bˈɛd ɹˈeɪl, hiː kɹˈaɪd: "aɪl hæv nˈoʊ ɡˈæmblɚ ænd pɹˈɑːflᵻɡˌeɪt fɔːɹ maɪ sˈʌn! aɪl nˌɑːt ɹˈɪsk ðɪ ᵻstˈeɪt!" mˈɪsɪz. pˈɛndaɪs ɹˈeɪzd hɜːsˈɛlf, ænd fɔːɹ mˈɛni sˈɛkəndz stˈɛɹd æt hɜː hˈʌsbənd. hɜː hˈɑːɹt bˈiːt fjˈʊɹɹiəsli. ɪt hæd kˈʌm!