text_original: "Dash it and hang it, Ma'am, don't cry!" "It is n't as if I was older," sobbed Mrs. Poskett. "I could be much older! But I'm young enough to have a tender heart!" She mastered herself with an heroic effort; swallowed her sobs; drove back her tears; and stood before him, the picture of stoic calm, of noble resignation.
text_transcription: DASH IT AND HANG IT MAM DON'T CRY IT ISN'T AS IF I WAS OLDER SOBBED MISSUS POSITT I COULD BE MUCH OLDER BUT I'M YOUNG ENOUGH TO HAVE A TENDER HEART SHE MASTERED HERSELF WITH A HEROIC EFFORT SWALLOWED HER SOBS DROVE BACK HER TEARS AND STOOD BEFORE HIM THE PICTURE OF STOIC CALM OF NOBLE RESIGNATION
phonemes: "dˈæʃ ɪt ænd hˈæŋ ɪt, mˈæm, dˈoʊnt kɹˈaɪ!" "ɪɾ ɪz ˈɛnt æz ɪf aɪ wʌz ˈoʊldɚ," sˈɑːbd mˈɪsɪz. pˈɑːskɪt. "aɪ kʊd biː mˈʌtʃ ˈoʊldɚ! bˌʌt aɪm jˈʌŋ ɪnˈʌf tə hæv ɐ tˈɛndɚ hˈɑːɹt!" ʃiː mˈæstɚd hɜːsˈɛlf wɪð æn hɪɹˈoʊɪk ˈɛfɚt; swˈɔloʊd hɜː sˈɑːbz; dɹˈoʊv bˈæk hɜː tˈɪɹz; ænd stˈʊd bᵻfˈɔːɹ hˌɪm, ðə pˈɪktʃɚɹ ʌv stˈoʊɪk kˈɑːm, ʌv nˈoʊbəl ɹˌɛzɪɡnˈeɪʃən.