text_original: "See him!" cried the Squire. "You'll go on spoiling him till he's disgraced us all!" Mrs. Pendyce turned from her husband to his solicitor. Excitement had fixed an unwonted colour in her cheeks; her lips twitched as if she wished to speak.
text_transcription: SEE HIM CRIED THE SQUIRE YOU'LL GO ON SPOILING HIM TILL HE'S DISGRACED US ALL MISSUS PENDISE TURNED FROM HER HUSBAND TO HIS SOLICITOR EXCITEMENT HAD FIXED AN UNWONTED COLOR IN HER CHEEKS HER LIPS TWITCHED AS IF SHE WISHED TO SPEAK
phonemes: "sˈiː hˌɪm!" kɹˈaɪd ðə skwˈaɪɚ. "juːl ɡˌoʊ ˌɔn spˈɔɪlɪŋ hˌɪm tˈɪl hiːz dɪsɡɹˈeɪst ˌʌs ˈɔːl!" mˈɪsɪz. pˈɛndaɪs tˈɜːnd fɹʌm hɜː hˈʌsbənd tə hɪz səlˈɪsɪɾɚ. ɛksˈaɪtmənt hæd fˈɪkst ɐn ʌnwˈɔntᵻd kˈʌlɚɹ ɪn hɜː tʃˈiːks; hɜː lˈɪps twˈɪtʃt æz ɪf ʃiː wˈɪʃt tə spˈiːk.