text_original: Laura Mason gave a startled scream; but Eleanor caught her by the arm, to check her foolish outcry. There was nothing very alarming in the aspect of the man. He was only a tramp: not a common beggar, but a shabby genteel looking tramp, whose threadbare coat was of a fashionable make, and who, in spite of his ragged slovenliness, had some  thing the look of a gentleman. 2S4 Eleanor's victory. " Mrs. Darrell still lives here, does she not ?" lie asked rather eagerly.
text_transcription: LAURA MASON GAVE A STARTLED SCREAM BUT ELEANOR CAUGHT HER BY THE ARM TO CHECK HER FOOLISH OUTCRY THERE WAS NOTHING VERY ALARMING IN THE ASPECT OF THE MAN HE WAS ONLY A TRAMP NOT A COMMON BEGGAR BUT A SHABBY GENTEEL LOOKING TRAMP WHOSE THREADBARE COAT WAS OF A FASHIONABLE MAKE AND WHO IN SPITE OF HIS RAGGED SLOVENLINESS HAD SOMETHING THE LOOK OF A GENTLEMAN MISSUS DARRELL STILL LIVES HERE DOES SHE NOT HE ASKED RATHER EAGERLY
phonemes: lˈɔːɹə mˈeɪsən ɡˈeɪv ɐ stˈɑːɹɾəld skɹˈiːm; bˌʌt ᵻlˈiːnɚ kˈɔːt hɜː baɪ ðɪ ˈɑːɹm, tə tʃˈɛk hɜː fˈuːlɪʃ ˈaʊtkɹaɪ. ðɛɹwˌʌz nˈʌθɪŋ vˈɛɹi ɐlˈɑːɹmɪŋ ɪnðɪ ˈæspɛkt ʌvðə mˈæn. hiː wʌz ˈoʊnli ɐ tɹˈæmp: nˌɑːɾə kˈɑːmən bˈɛɡɚ, bˌʌt ɐ ʃˈæbi dʒˈɛntiːl lˈʊkɪŋ tɹˈæmp, hˌuːz θɹˈɛdbɛɹ kˈoʊt wʌz əvə fˈæʃənəbəl mˈeɪk, ænd hˈuː, ɪn spˈaɪt ʌv hɪz ɹˈæɡᵻd slˈʌvənlinəs, hˌæd sʌm θˈɪŋ ðə lˈʊk əvə dʒˈɛntəlmən. tˈuː z fˈɔːɹ ᵻlˈiːnɚz vˈɪktɚɹi. " mˈɪsɪz. dˈæɹəl stˈɪl lˈɪvz hˈɪɹ, dˈʌz ʃiː nˈɑːt ?" lˈaɪ ˈæskt ɹˈæðɚɹ ˈiːɡɚli.