text_original: I was worn with intense strain, and at the word home, burst into a passion of tears. I told the pupils to take their books, and leave, there would be no more school, and I could hear them go around on tip toe and whisper. Twice a pair of little arms were thrown around me, and the sound of the re  treating footsteps died away when my husband laid his hand all trembling on my head. I threw it off and begged him to go away, his presence would kill me.
text_transcription: I WAS WORN WITH INTENSE STRAIN AND AT THE WORD HOME BURST INTO A PASSION OF TEARS I TOLD THE PUPILS TO TAKE THEIR BOOKS AND LEAVE THERE WOULD BE NO MORE SCHOOL AND I WOULD HEAR THEM GO AROUND ON TIPTOE AND WHISPER TWICE A PAIR OF LITTLE ARMS WERE THROWN AROUND ME AND THE SOUND OF THE RETREATING FOOTSTEPS DIED AWAY WHEN MY HUSBAND LAID HIS HAND ALL TREMBLING ON MY HEAD I THREW IT OFF AND BEGGED HIM TO GO AWAY HIS PRESENCE WOULD KILL ME
phonemes: aɪ wʌz wˈɔːɹn wɪð ɪntˈɛns stɹˈeɪn, ænd æt ðə wˈɜːd hˈoʊm, bˈɜːst ˌɪntʊ ɐ pˈæʃən ʌv tˈɪɹz. aɪ tˈoʊld ðə pjˈuːpəlz tə tˈeɪk ðɛɹ bˈʊks, ænd lˈiːv, ðɛɹ wʊd biː nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ skˈuːl, ænd aɪ kʊd hˈɪɹ ðˌɛm ɡˌoʊ ɚɹˈaʊnd ˌɔn tˈɪp tˈoʊ ænd wˈɪspɚ. twˈaɪs ɐ pˈɛɹ ʌv lˈɪɾəl ˈɑːɹmz wɜː θɹˈoʊn ɚɹˈaʊnd mˌiː, ænd ðə sˈaʊnd ʌvðə ɹˌiː tɹˈiːɾɪŋ fˈʊtstɛps dˈaɪd ɐwˈeɪ wɛn maɪ hˈʌsbənd lˈeɪd hɪz hˈænd ˈɔːl tɹˈɛmblɪŋ ˌɔn maɪ hˈɛd. aɪ θɹˈuː ɪɾ ˈɔf ænd bˈɛɡd hˌɪm tə ɡˌoʊ ɐwˈeɪ, hɪz pɹˈɛzəns wʊd kˈɪl mˌiː.