text_original: At last — just about eleven o'clock — Mr. Earnshaw came back, laughing and groaning over his fa  tigue ; and opening his greatcoat, which he held >undled up in his arms, he cried : " ' See here, wife
text_transcription: AT LAST JUST ABOUT ELEVEN O'CLOCK MISTER EARNSHAW CAME BACK LAUGHING AND GROANING OVER HIS FATIGUE AND OPENING HIS GREAT COAT WHICH HE HELD BUNDLED UP IN HIS ARMS HE CRIED SEE HERE WIFE
phonemes: æt lˈæst — dʒˈʌst ɐbˌaʊt ᵻlˈɛvən əklˈɑːk — mˈɪstɚ. ˈɜːnʃɔː kˈeɪm bˈæk, lˈæfɪŋ ænd ɡɹˈoʊnɪŋ ˌoʊvɚ hɪz fˈɑː tˈiːɡ ; ænd ˈoʊpənɪŋ hɪz ɡɹˈeɪtkoʊt, wˌɪtʃ hiː hˈɛld ˈʌndəld ˌʌp ɪn hɪz ˈɑːɹmz, hiː kɹˈaɪd : " sˈiː hˈɪɹ, wˈaɪf