text_original: " If I had need of help against the murderer of my father," the girl thought, " I would not ask this man to aid me." " And now, Mr. Darrell/' said Laura, throwing down her book, and settling herself for a flirtation with the prodigal son, " tell us all your adven  tures. We are dying to hear them."
text_transcription: IF I HAD NEED OF HELP AGAINST THE MURDERER OF MY FATHER THE GIRL THOUGHT I WOULD NOT ASK THIS MAN TO AID ME AND NOW MISTER DARRELL SAID LAURA THROWING DOWN HER BOOK AND SETTLING HERSELF FOR A FLIRTATION WITH THE PRODIGAL SON TELL US ALL YOUR ADVENTURES WE ARE DYING TO HEAR THEM
phonemes: " ɪf aɪ hæd nˈiːd ʌv hˈɛlp ɐɡˈɛnst ðə mˈɜːdɚɹɚɹ ʌv maɪ fˈɑːðɚ," ðə ɡˈɜːl θˈɔːt, " aɪ wʊd nˌɑːt ˈæsk ðɪs mˈæn tʊ ˈeɪd mˌiː." " ænd nˈaʊ, mˈɪstɚ. dˈæɹəl slˈæʃ sˈɛd lˈɔːɹə, θɹˈoʊɪŋ dˌaʊn hɜː bˈʊk, ænd sˈɛɾəlɪŋ hɜːsˈɛlf fɚɹə flɜːtˈeɪʃən wɪððə pɹˈɑːdɪɡəl sˈʌn, " tˈɛl ˌʌs ˈɔːl jʊɹ ɐdvˈɛn tjˈʊɹz. wiː ɑːɹ dˈaɪɪŋ tə hˈɪɹ ðˌɛm."