text_original: Cowder sighed. "I don't know what to think, Ingraham. I wish to God I could make up my mind.
text_transcription: POWDER SIGHED I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO THINK INGRAM I WISH TO GOD I COULD MAKE UP MY MIND
phonemes: kˈaʊdɚ sˈaɪd. "aɪ dˈoʊnt nˈoʊ wʌt tə θˈɪŋk, ɪŋɡɹˈeɪəm. aɪ wˈɪʃ tə ɡˈɑːd aɪ kʊd mˌeɪk ˌʌp maɪ mˈaɪnd.