text_original: Sunday afternoon while we were in a shop buying some fruit, a man came in hurriedly, leading a little boy and girl. He wanted the woman to take them while he was gone. Their mother was dead, he said. He had no one. The woman cried.
text_transcription: SUNDAY AFTERNOON WHILE WE WERE IN A SHOP BUYING SOME FRUIT A MAN CAME IN HURRIEDLY LEADING A LITTLE BOY AND GIRL HE WANTED THE WOMAN TO TAKE THEM WHILE HE WAS GONE THEIR MOTHER WAS DEAD HE SAID HE HAD NO ONE THE WOMAN CRIED
phonemes: sˈʌndeɪ ˌæftɚnˈuːn wˌaɪl wiː wɜːɹ ɪn ɐ ʃˈɑːp bˈaɪɪŋ sˌʌm fɹˈuːt, ɐ mˈæn kˈeɪm ɪn hˈɜːɹᵻdli, lˈiːdɪŋ ɐ lˈɪɾəl bˈɔɪ ænd ɡˈɜːl. hiː wˈɔntᵻd ðə wˈʊmən tə tˈeɪk ðˌɛm wˌaɪl hiː wʌz ɡˈɔn. ðɛɹ mˈʌðɚ wʌz dˈɛd, hiː sˈɛd. hiː hæd nˈoʊwˈʌn. ðə wˈʊmən kɹˈaɪd.