text_original: 'No, you wicked beast!' says Gruffanuff, driving her along with the poker  driving her down the cold stairs  driving her through the cold hall  flinging her out into the cold street, so that the knocker itself shed tears to see her!
text_transcription: NO YOU WICKED BEAST SAYS GRUFF ENOUGH DRIVING HER ALONG WITH THE POKER DRIVING HER DOWN THE COLD STAIRS DRIVING HER THROUGH THE COLD HALL FLINGING HER OUT INTO THE COLD STREET SO THAT THE KNOCKER ITSELF SHED TEARS TO SEE HER
phonemes: nˈoʊ, juː wˈɪkᵻd bˈiːst!sˈɛz ɡɹˈʌfɐnˌʌf, dɹˈaɪvɪŋ hɜːɹ ɐlˈɔŋ wɪððə pˈoʊkɚ dɹˈaɪvɪŋ hɜː dˌaʊn ðə kˈoʊld stˈɛɹz dɹˈaɪvɪŋ hɜː θɹuː ðə kˈoʊld hˈɔːl flˈɪŋɪŋ hɜːɹ ˈaʊt ˌɪntʊ ðə kˈoʊld stɹˈiːt, sˌoʊ ðætðə nˈɑːkɚɹ ɪtsˈɛlf ʃˈɛd tˈɪɹz tə sˈiː hɜː!