text_original: "But my father," cried Kate, "what of him? Where is he?" Now Dame Charter was with them, her eyes hard fixed upon her son.
text_transcription: BUT MY FATHER CRIED KATE WHAT OF HIM WHERE IS HE NOW DAME CHATTER WAS WITH THEM HER EYES HARD FIXED UPON HER SON
phonemes: "bˌʌt maɪ fˈɑːðɚ," kɹˈaɪd kˈeɪt, "wˌʌt ʌv hˌɪm? wˈɛɹ ɪz hiː?" nˈaʊ dˈeɪm tʃˈɑːɹɾɚ wʌz wɪð ðˌɛm, hɜːɹ ˈaɪz hˈɑːɹd fˈɪkst əpˌɑːn hɜː sˈʌn.