text_original: He, too, stared, the laughter fading from his eyes, first astonishment, and then anger, growing in them, slowly, surely. I shall never forget him as he stood there (for what seemed an age) recalling one by one the wrongs this woman had done him.
text_transcription: HE TOO STARED THE LAUGHTER FADING FROM HIS EYES FIRST ASTONISHMENT AND THEN ANGER GROWING IN THEM SLOWLY SURELY I SHALL NEVER FORGET AS HE STOOD THERE FOR WHAT SEEMED AN AGE RECALLING ONE BY ONE THE WRONGS THIS WOMAN HAD DONE HIM
phonemes: hiː, tˈuː, stˈɛɹd, ðə lˈæftɚ fˈeɪdɪŋ fɹʌm hɪz ˈaɪz, fˈɜːst ɐstˈɑːnɪʃmənt, ænd ðˈɛn ˈæŋɡɚ, ɡɹˈoʊɪŋ ɪn ðˌɛm, slˈoʊli, ʃˈʊɹli. aɪʃˌɐl nˈɛvɚ fɚɡˈɛt hˌɪm æz hiː stˈʊd ðˈɛɹ (fɔːɹ wʌt sˈiːmd ɐn ˈeɪdʒ) ɹᵻkˈɔːlɪŋ wˈʌn baɪ wˈʌn ðə ɹˈɔŋz ðɪs wˈʊmən hæd dˈʌn hˌɪm.