text_original: 'What can I do with her?' added she. 'Merciful Heaven, what can be done? How _could_ you be so cruel, so inconsiderate?' 'Don't talk to me,' said he  'don't reproach me! I am not able to bear it! I suffer too much already! Have you no salts?
text_transcription: WHAT CAN I DO WITH HER ADDED SHE MERCIFUL HEAVEN WHAT CAN BE DONE HOW COULD YOU BE SO CRUEL SO INCONSIDERATE DON'T TALK TO ME SAID HE DON'T REPROACH ME I AM NOT ABLE TO BEAR IT I SUFFER TOO MUCH ALREADY HAVE YOU NO SALTS
phonemes: wˌʌt kæn aɪ dˈuː wɪð hɜː?ˈædᵻd ʃiː. mˈɜːsifəl hˈɛvən, wˌʌt kæn biː dˈʌn? hˌaʊ kʊd juː biː sˌoʊ kɹˈuːəl, sˌoʊ ɪŋkənsˈɪdɚɹət?dˈoʊnt tˈɔːk tə mˌiː,sˈɛd hiː dˈoʊnt ɹᵻpɹˈoʊtʃ mˌiː! aɪɐm nˌɑːt ˈeɪbəl tə bˈɛɹ ɪt! aɪ sˈʌfɚ tˈuː mʌtʃ ɔːlɹˈɛdi! hæv juː nˈoʊ sˈɔlts?