text_original: Oh, by Saint Eldon the exorciser, you 're worse than any child or old woman, with your superstition ! " The poor woman hung her head. " Brother, you were my lord and master before my revered husband cast his eyes upon me ; do as your guardian angel bids you."
text_transcription: OH BY SAINT ALD AND THE EXERCISOR YOU ARE WORSE THAN ANY CHILD OR OLD WOMAN WITH YOUR SUPERSTITION THE POOR WOMAN HUNG HER HEAD BROTHER YOU WERE MY LORD AND MASTER BEFORE MY REVERED HUSBAND CAST HIS EYES UPON ME DO AS YOUR GUARDIAN ANGEL BIDS YOU
phonemes: ˈoʊ, baɪ sˈeɪnt ˈɛldən ðɪ ˈɛksɚsˌaɪzɚ, juː ɹˌiː wˈɜːs ðɐn ˌɛni tʃˈaɪld ɔːɹ ˈoʊld wˈʊmən, wɪð jʊɹ sˈuːpɚstˈɪʃən ! " ðə pˈʊɹ wˈʊmən hˈʌŋ hɜː hˈɛd. " bɹˈʌðɚ, juː wɜː maɪ lˈɔːɹd ænd mˈæstɚ bᵻfˌɔːɹ maɪ ɹᵻvˈɪɹd hˈʌsbənd kˈæst hɪz ˈaɪz əpˌɑːn mˌiː ; dˈuː æz jʊɹ ɡˈɑːɹdiən ˈeɪndʒəl bˈɪdz juː."