text_original: In answer to those words, forced from him by that which is deeper than habit, Mrs. Pendyce's hand slipped from his arm and rested on the shiny chintz covering of the sofa, patterned with green and crimson. Her soul shrank from the violence in his voice.
text_transcription: IN ANSWER TO THOSE WORDS FORCED FROM HIM BY THAT WHICH IS DEEPER THAN HABIT MISSUS PENDISE'S HAND SLIPPED FROM HIS ARM AND RESTED ON THE SHINY CHINTZ COVERING OF THE SOFA PATTERNED WITH GREEN AND CRIMSON HER SOUL SHRANK FROM THE VIOLENCE IN HIS VOICE
phonemes: ɪn ˈænsɚ tə ðoʊz wˈɜːdz, fˈɔːɹst fɹʌm hˌɪm baɪ ðæt wˌɪtʃ ɪz dˈiːpɚ ðɐn hˈæbɪt, mˈɪsɪz. pˈɛndaɪsᵻz hˈænd slˈɪpt fɹʌm hɪz ˈɑːɹm ænd ɹˈɛstᵻd ɔnðə ʃˈaɪni tʃˈɪnts kˈʌvɚɹɪŋ ʌvðə sˈoʊfə, pˈætɚnd wɪð ɡɹˈiːn ænd kɹˈɪmsən. hɜː sˈoʊl ʃɹˈæŋk fɹʌmðə vˈaɪələns ɪn hɪz vˈɔɪs.