text_original: "Well," he said gruffly, "when you can tell me what's brought you up    " Mrs. Pendyce sat down on the sofa. She had been brushing her hair; though silvered, it was still thick and soft, and the sight of it about her shoulders struck George. He had never thought of her having hair that would hang down.
text_transcription: WELL HE SAID GRUFFLY WHEN YOU CAN TELL ME WHAT'S BROUGHT YOU UP MISSUS PENDISE SAT DOWN ON THE SOFA SHE HAD BEEN BRUSHING HER HAIR THOUGH SILVERED IT WAS STILL THICK AND SOFT AND THE SIGHT OF IT ABOUT HER SHOULDER STRUCK GEORGE HE HAD NEVER THOUGHT OF HER HAVING HAIR THAT WOULD HANG DOWN
phonemes: "wˈɛl," hiː sˈɛd ɡɹˈʌfli, "wˌɛn juː kæn tˈɛl mˌiː wʌts bɹˈɔːt juː ˈʌp    " mˈɪsɪz. pˈɛndaɪs sˈæt dˌaʊn ɔnðə sˈoʊfə. ʃiː hɐdbɪn bɹˈʌʃɪŋ hɜː hˈɛɹ; ðˌoʊ sˈɪlvɚd, ɪt wʌz stˈɪl θˈɪk ænd sˈɔft, ænd ðə sˈaɪt ʌv ɪɾ ɐbˌaʊt hɜː ʃˈoʊldɚz stɹˈʌk dʒˈɔːɹdʒ. hiː hæd nˈɛvɚ θˈɔːt ʌv hɜː hˌævɪŋ hˈɛɹ ðæt wʊd hˈæŋ dˈaʊn.