text_original: "Katie," he said, putting a gentle hand on her shoulder  "my poor Katie!" and the tears came. "He's hurt! He's dead!" "He's dead, Katie." She stood stock still, and slowly a look of fierce hatred came into her face.
text_transcription: KATY HE SAID PUTTING A GENTLE HAND ON HER SHOULDER MY POOR KATY AND THE TEARS CAME HE'S HURT HE'S DEAD HE'S DEAD KATY SHE STOOD STOPPED STILL AND SLOWLY A LOOK OF FIERCE HATRED CAME INTO HER FACE
phonemes: "kˈeɪɾi," hiː sˈɛd, pˈʊɾɪŋ ɐ dʒˈɛntəl hˈænd ˌɔn hɜː ʃˈoʊldɚ  "maɪ pˈʊɹ kˈeɪɾi!" ænd ðə tˈɪɹz kˈeɪm. "hiːz hˈɜːt! hiːz dˈɛd!" "hiːz dˈɛd, kˈeɪɾi." ʃiː stˈʊd stˈɑːk stˈɪl, ænd slˈoʊli ɐ lˈʊk ʌv fˈɪɹs hˈeɪtɹɪd kˈeɪm ˌɪntʊ hɜː fˈeɪs.