text_original: But Hannah did not cry about it. There was a momentary choking, perhaps, in her throat, as she caught a last view of granny's mob cap and her father's rough face, with the red head of her small stepbrother between them, grouped in the doorway.
text_transcription: BUT HANNAH DID NOT CRY ABOUT IT THERE WAS A MOMENTARY CHOKING PERHAPS IN HER THROAT AS SHE CAUGHT A LAST VIEW OF GRANNIE'S MOB CAP AND HER FATHER'S ROUGH FACE WITH THE RED HEAD OF HER SMALL STEP BROTHER BETWEEN THEM GROUPED IN THE DOORWAY
phonemes: bˌʌt hˈænə dɪdnˌɑːt kɹˈaɪ ɐbˈaʊt ɪt. ðɛɹwˌʌz ɐ mˈoʊməntˌɛɹi tʃˈoʊkɪŋ, pɚhˈæps, ɪn hɜː θɹˈoʊt, æz ʃiː kˈɔːt ɐ lˈæst vjˈuː ʌv ɡɹˈæniz mˈɑːb kˈæp ænd hɜː fˈɑːðɚz ɹˈʌf fˈeɪs, wɪððə ɹˈɛd hˈɛd ʌv hɜː smˈɔːl stˈɛpbɹʌðɚ bᵻtwˈiːn ðˌɛm, ɡɹˈuːpt ɪnðə dˈɔːɹweɪ.