text_original: Dat's my fault," said Lindy, showing a line of white teeth. "Your fault," I exclaimed. "Yassir. When I comed here from Caroliny de Mistis done tole me not ter let er soul in hyah. One day erbout three mont's ergo, dis yer lady come en she des wheedled me ter let her in. She was de quality, Marse Dave, and I was des' afeard not ter. I declar' I hatter.
text_transcription: DAT'S MY FAULT SAID LINDY SHOWING A LINE OF WHITE TEETH YOUR FAULT I EXCLAIMED YES SIR WHEN I CUMED HERE FROM CAROLINIAN DE MISTER DUN TOLD ME NOT TO LET HER SOUL IN YOU ONE DAY ABOUT THREE MONTHS AGO DIS YER LADY COME AN SHE DOES WHEEDLE ME TO LET HER IN SHE WAS DE QUALITY MARS DAVE AN I DIS WUZ AFEERED NOT TO I DECLARED I HAD TO
phonemes: dˈæts maɪ fˈɔlt," sˈɛd lˈɪndi, ʃˈoʊɪŋ ɐ lˈaɪn ʌv wˈaɪt tˈiːθ. "jʊɹ fˈɔlt," aɪ ɛksklˈeɪmd. "jˈæsɪɹ. wˌɛn aɪ kˈʌmd hˈɪɹ fɹʌm kˈæɹəlˌɪni də mˈɪstiz dˈʌn tˈoʊl mˌiː nˌɑːt tˈɜː lˈɛt ˈɜː sˈoʊl ɪn hˈaɪə. wˈʌn dˈeɪ ˈɜːbaʊt θɹˈiː mˈɔnts ˈɜːɡoʊ, dˈɪs jɚ lˈeɪdi kˈʌm ˈɛn ʃiː dˈɛs wˈiːdəld mˌiː tˈɜː lˈɛt hɜːɹ ˈɪn. ʃiː wʌz də kwˈɔlᵻɾi, mˈɑːɹs dˈeɪv, ænd aɪ wʌz dˈɛs ɐfˈɪɹd nˌɑːt tˈɜː. aɪ dᵻklˈɑːɹ aɪ hˈæɾɚ.