text_original: Rotha dropped her work and hid her face in her hands, to send up one silent prayer for help. "You won't get your patch done that way," said Mrs. Busby's cold voice. Rotha took her hands down and said nothing, resolved that here too she would do what it was right to do. She gave herself to the work with patient determination, and arranged the patch so that even Mrs. Busby said it was well enough.
text_transcription: ROTHA DROPPED HER WORK AND HID HER FACE IN HER HANDS TO SEND UP ONE SILENT PRAYER FOR HELP YOU WON'T GET YOUR PATCH DONE THAT WAY SAID MISSUS BUSBY'S COLD VOICE ROTHER TOOK HER HANDS DOWN AND SAID NOTHING RESOLVED THAT HERE TOO SHE WOULD DO WHAT IT WAS RIGHT TO DO SHE GAVE HERSELF TO THE WORK WITH PATIENT DETERMINATION AND ARRANGED THE PATCH SO THAT EVEN MISSUS BUSBY SAID IT WAS WELL ENOUGH
phonemes: ɹˈɑːθə dɹˈɑːpt hɜː wˈɜːk ænd hˈɪd hɜː fˈeɪs ɪn hɜː hˈændz, tə sˈɛnd ˌʌp wˈʌn sˈaɪlənt pɹˈɛɹ fɔːɹ hˈɛlp. "juː woʊnt ɡɛt jʊɹ pˈætʃ dˈʌn ðæt wˈeɪ," sˈɛd mˈɪsɪz. bˈʌsbiz kˈoʊld vˈɔɪs. ɹˈɑːθə tˈʊk hɜː hˈændz dˌaʊn ænd sˈɛd nˈʌθɪŋ, ɹᵻzˈɑːlvd ðæt hˈɪɹ tˈuː ʃiː wʊd dˈuː wʌt ɪt wʌz ɹˈaɪt tə dˈuː. ʃiː ɡˈeɪv hɜːsˈɛlf tə ðə wˈɜːk wɪð pˈeɪʃənt dɪtˌɜːmᵻnˈeɪʃən, ænd ɚɹˈeɪndʒd ðə pˈætʃ sˌoʊ ðæt ˈiːvən mˈɪsɪz. bˈʌsbi sˈɛd ɪt wʌz wˈɛl ɪnˈʌf.