text_original: Her eyes had lost their hopelessly hopeful shining, and sharply between her teeth she said: "Send for Dr. Wilson, Hussell." The Rector kissed her, shutting his eyes, for he was afraid of her face with its lips drawn back, and its discoloured cheeks.
text_transcription: HER EYES HAD LOST THEIR HOPELESSLY HOPEFUL SHINING AND SHARPLY BETWEEN HER TEETH SHE SAID SEND FOR DOCTOR WILSON BUSEL THE RECTOR KISSED HER SHUTTING HIS EYES FOR HE WAS AFRAID OF HER FACE WITH ITS LIPS DRAWN BACK IN ITS DISCOLOURED CHEEKS
phonemes: hɜːɹ ˈaɪz hæd lˈɔst ðɛɹ hˈoʊpləsli hˈoʊpfəl ʃˈaɪnɪŋ, ænd ʃˈɑːɹpli bᵻtwˌiːn hɜː tˈiːθ ʃiː sˈɛd: "sˈɛnd fɔːɹ dˈɑːktɚ. wˈɪlsən, hˈʌsɛl." ðə ɹˈɛktɚ kˈɪst hɜː, ʃˈʌɾɪŋ hɪz ˈaɪz, fɔːɹ hiː wʌz ɐfɹˈeɪd ʌv hɜː fˈeɪs wɪð ɪts lˈɪps dɹˈɔːn bˈæk, ænd ɪts dɪskˈʌlɚd tʃˈiːks.