text_original: "Rotha, what will ever become of you in this world, with that spirit?" "What spirit?" "Pride, I should say." "Isn't pride a good thing?" "Not that ever I heard of, or you either," Mrs. Carpenter said with a sigh. "Mother, I don't think you have enough pride."
text_transcription: ROTHA WHAT WILL EVER BECOME OF YOU IN THIS WORLD WITH THAT SPIRIT WHAT SPIRIT PRIDE I SHOULD SAY ISN'T PRIDE A GOOD THING NOT THAT I EVER I HEARD OF OR YOU EITHER SAID MISSUS CARPENTER WITH A SIGH MOTHER I DON'T THINK YOU HAVE ENOUGH PRIDE
phonemes: "ɹˈɑːθə, wˌʌt wɪl ˈɛvɚ bɪkˌʌm ʌv juː ɪn ðɪs wˈɜːld, wɪð ðæt spˈɪɹɪt?" "wˌʌt spˈɪɹɪt?" "pɹˈaɪd, aɪ ʃˌʊd sˈeɪ." "ˌɪzənt pɹˈaɪd ɐ ɡˈʊd θˈɪŋ?" "nˌɑːt ðæt ˈɛvɚɹ aɪ hˈɜːd ʌv, ɔːɹ juː ˈiːðɚ," mˈɪsɪz. kˈɑːɹpəntɚ sˈɛd wɪð ɐ sˈaɪ. "mˈʌðɚ, aɪ dˈoʊnt θˈɪŋk juː hæv ɪnˈʌf pɹˈaɪd."