text_original: He will be better soon, dear Signora; he will be better soon ?" She waited for an answer to her breathless questioning, looking intently in the pale quiet face of her friend ; then suddenly, with a low, wailing cry, she flung up her hands and clasped them wildly above her head.
text_transcription: HE WILL BE BETTER SOON DEAR SENORA HE WILL BE BETTER SOON SHE WAITED FOR AN ANSWER TO HER BREATHLESS QUESTIONING LOOKING INTENTLY IN THE PALE QUIET FACE OF HER FRIEND THEN SUDDENLY WITH A LOW WAILING CRY SHE FLUNG UP HER HANDS AND CLASPED THEM WILDLY ABOVE HER HEAD
phonemes: hiː wɪl biː bˈɛɾɚ sˈuːn, dˈɪɹ sɪnjˈɔːɹə; hiː wɪl biː bˈɛɾɚ sˈuːn ?" ʃiː wˈeɪɾᵻd fɚɹən ˈænsɚ tə hɜː bɹˈɛθləs kwˈɛstʃənɪŋ, lˈʊkɪŋ ɪntˈɛntli ɪnðə pˈeɪl kwˈaɪət fˈeɪs ʌv hɜː fɹˈɛnd ; ðˈɛn sˈʌdənli, wɪð ɐ lˈoʊ, wˈeɪlɪŋ kɹˈaɪ, ʃiː flˈʌŋ ˌʌp hɜː hˈændz ænd klˈæspt ðˌɛm wˈaɪldli əbˌʌv hɜː hˈɛd.