text_original: "Why not to him, or to anybody, my child, that deserves it of you?" "_He_ don't!"  said Rotha, as she finished setting the table, rather in dudgeon. "What do you suppose he is going to bring?"
text_transcription: WHY NOT TO HIM OR TO ANYBODY MY CHILD THAT DESERVES IT OF YOU HE DON'T SAID ROTHA AS SHE FINISHED SETTING THE TABLE RATHER IN DUDGEON WHAT DO YOU SUPPOSE HE IS GOING TO BRING
phonemes: "wˈaɪ nˌɑːt tə hˌɪm, ɔːɹ tʊ ˈɛnɪbˌɑːdi, maɪ tʃˈaɪld, ðæt dɪzˈɜːvz ɪɾ ʌv juː?" "hiː dˈoʊnt!"  sˈɛd ɹˈɑːθə, æz ʃiː fˈɪnɪʃt sˈɛɾɪŋ ðə tˈeɪbəl, ɹˈæðɚɹ ɪn dˈʌdʒɑːn. "wˌʌt dˈuː juː səpˈoʊz hiː ɪz ɡˌoʊɪŋ tə bɹˈɪŋ?"