text_original: "Here is the mistress of the house coming back," he cried, "and singing like the shepherdess in the opera." It was Polly Ann indeed. At the sound of his mother's voice, little Tom jumped down from the lady's lap and ran past Mr. Riddle at the door. Mrs. Temple's thoughts were gone across the mountains.
text_transcription: HERE'S THE MISTRESS OF THE HOUSE COMING BACK HE CRIED AND SINGING LIKE THE SHEPHERDESS IN THE OPERA IT WAS POLLYANNE INDEED AT THE SOUND OF HIS MOTHER'S VOICE LITTLE TOM JUMPED DOWN FROM THE LADY'S LAP AND RAN PAST MISTER RIDDLE AT THE DOOR MISSUS TEMPLE'S THOUGHTS WERE GONE ACROSS THE MOUNTAINS
phonemes: "hˈɪɹ ɪz ðə mˈɪstɹəs ʌvðə hˈaʊs kˈʌmɪŋ bˈæk," hiː kɹˈaɪd, "ænd sˈɪŋɪŋ lˈaɪk ðə ʃˈɛfɚdˌɛs ɪnðɪ ˈɑːpɚɹə." ɪt wʌz pˈɑːli ˈæn ˌɪndˈiːd. æt ðə sˈaʊnd ʌv hɪz mˈʌðɚz vˈɔɪs, lˈɪɾəl tˈɑːm dʒˈʌmpt dˌaʊn fɹʌmðə lˈeɪdiz lˈæp ænd ɹˈæn pˈæst mˈɪstɚ. ɹˈɪdəl æt ðə dˈɔːɹ. mˈɪsɪz. tˈɛmpəlz θˈɔːts wɜː ɡɔn əkɹˌɑːs ðə mˈaʊntɪnz.