text_original: "Is it so bad as that?" asked the visiter. "Well, I don' know if you ought to call it, 'bad,'" said Mrs. Marble with a compound expression. "When livin' aint livin' no longer, then dyin' aint exactly dyin'. 'Taint the worst thing, anyhow; if it warnt for the folk left behind. If I was as ready as she is, I wouldn't mind goin', I guess. I s'pose she thinks of her child some."
text_transcription: IS IT SO BAD AS THAT ASKED THE VISITOR WELL I DON'T KNOW IF YOU OUGHT TO CALL IT BAD SAID MISSUS MARBLE WITH A COMPOUND EXPRESSION WHEN LIVIN AIN'T LIVIN NO LONGER THAN DYIN AIN'T EXACTLY DYIN TAIN'T THE WORSE THING ANYHOW IF IT WEREN'T FOR THE FOLK LEFT BEHIND IF I WAS AS READY AS SHE IS I WOULDN'T MIND GOIN I GUESS I S'POSE SHE THINKS OF HER CHILD SOME
phonemes: "ɪz ɪt sˌoʊ bˈæd æz ðˈæt?" ˈæskt ðə vˈɪzɪɾɚ. "wˈɛl, aɪ dˈɑːn nˈoʊ ɪf juː ˈɔːt tə kˈɔːl ɪt, bˈæd," sˈɛd mˈɪsɪz. mˈɑːɹbəl wɪð ɐ kˈɑːmpaʊnd ɛkspɹˈɛʃən. "wˌɛn lˈɪvɪn ˈeɪnt lˈɪvɪn nˌoʊ lˈɑːŋɡɚ, ðˈɛn dˈaɪɪn ˈeɪnt ɛɡzˈæktli dˈaɪɪn. tˈeɪnt ðə wˈɜːst θˈɪŋ, ˈɛnɪhˌaʊ; ɪf ɪt wˈɔːɹnt fɚðə fˈoʊk lˈɛft bᵻhˈaɪnd. ɪf aɪ wʌz æz ɹˈɛdi æz ʃiː ɪz, aɪ wˈʊdənt mˈaɪnd ɡˌoʊɪn, aɪ ɡˈɛs. aɪ ˈɛspˈoʊz ʃiː θˈɪŋks ʌv hɜː tʃˈaɪld sˌʌm."