text_original: The Rector said: "Well, well, Pendyce, perhaps it won't come to that." He looked a little shamefaced, and his light eyes were full of something like contrition. "How does Mrs. Pendyce take it?" The Squire looked at him for the first time.
text_transcription: THE LECTOR SAID WELL WELL PENDISE PERHAPS IT WON'T COME TO THAT HE LOOKED A LITTLE SHAMEFACED AND HIS LIGHT EYES WERE FULL OF SOMETHING LIKE CONTRITION HOW DOES MISSUS PENDISE TAKE IT THE SQUIRE LOOKED AT HIM FOR THE FIRST TIME
phonemes: ðə ɹˈɛktɚ sˈɛd: "wˈɛl, wˈɛl, pˈɛndaɪs, pɚhˈæps ɪt woʊnt kˈʌm tə ðˈæt." hiː lˈʊkt ɐ lˈɪɾəl ʃˈeɪmfeɪst, ænd hɪz lˈaɪt ˈaɪz wɜː fˈʊl ʌv sˈʌmθɪŋ lˈaɪk kəntɹˈɪʃən. "hˌaʊ dˈʌz mˈɪsɪz. pˈɛndaɪs tˈeɪk ɪt?" ðə skwˈaɪɚ lˈʊkt æt hˌɪm fɚðə fˈɜːst tˈaɪm.