text_original: "There, there, Sally," says he, "all brats resemble somebody. I have heard you say so a dozen times." She turned upon him an appealing glance. "Oh!" she said, with a little catch of her breath, "is there no such thing as oblivion? Is there a place in the world that is not haunted?
text_transcription: THERE THERE SALLY SAYS HE ALL BRATS RESEMBLE SOMEBODY I'VE HEARD YOU SAY SO A DOZEN TIMES SHE TURNED UPON HIM AN APPEALING GLANCE OH SHE SAID WITH A LITTLE CATCH OF HER BREATH IS THERE NO SUCH THING AS OBLIVION IS THERE A PLACE IN THE WORLD THAT IS NOT HAUNTED
phonemes: "ðˈɛɹ, ðˈɛɹ, sˈæli," sˈɛz hiː, "ˈɔːl bɹˈæts ɹᵻzˈɛmbəl sˈʌmbɑːdi. aɪ hæv hˈɜːd juː sˈeɪ sˌoʊ ɐ dˈʌzən tˈaɪmz." ʃiː tˈɜːnd əpˌɑːn hˌɪm ɐn ɐpˈiːlɪŋ ɡlˈæns. "ˈoʊ!" ʃiː sˈɛd, wɪð ɐ lˈɪɾəl kˈætʃ ʌv hɜː bɹˈɛθ, "ɪz ðɛɹ nˈoʊ sˈʌtʃ θˈɪŋ æz əblˈɪviən? ɪz ðɛɹ ɐ plˈeɪs ɪnðə wˈɜːld ðæt ɪz nˌɑːt hˈɔːntᵻd?