text_original: Lass, with all due respect to your father, I reckon you'd better come back to me an' Neale." "Did he tell you  to say that?" she whispered, tremulously. "Lord, no!" ejaculated Slingerland. "Does he  care  for me still?" "Lass, he's dyin' fer you  an' I never spoke a truer word." Allie shuddered close to him, blinded, stormed by an exquisite bitter sweet fury of love.
text_transcription: LASH WITH ALL DUE RESPECTS FOR YOUR FATHER I RECKON YOU'D BETTER COME BACK TO ME AND NEAR DID HE TELL YOU TO SAY THAT SHE WHISPERED TREMULOUSLY LORD NO EJACULATED SUDDENLY DOES HE CARE WHERE HE STOOD LASH HE'S DYING FOR YOU AND I NEVER SPOKE A TRUE WORD ALI SHUDDERED CLOSE TO HIM BLINDED STORMED BY AN EXQUISITE BITTER SWEET DEWY OF LOVE
phonemes: lˈæs, wɪð ˈɔːl dˈuː ɹᵻspˈɛkt tə jʊɹ fˈɑːðɚ, aɪ ɹˈɛkən juːd bˈɛɾɚ kˈʌm bˈæk tə mˌiː æn nˈiːl." "dˈɪd hiː tˈɛl juː tə sˈeɪ ðˈæt?" ʃiː wˈɪspɚd, tɹˈɛmjʊləsli. "lˈɔːɹd, nˈoʊ!" ɪdʒˈækjʊlˌeɪɾᵻd slˈɪŋɡɚlənd. "dˈʌz hiː kˈɛɹ fɔːɹ mˌiː stˈɪl?" "lˈæs, hiːz dˈaɪɪn fˈɜː juː æn aɪ nˈɛvɚ spˈoʊk ɐ tɹˈuːɚ wˈɜːd." ˈæli ʃˈʌdɚd klˈoʊs tə hˌɪm, blˈaɪndᵻd, stˈɔːɹmd baɪ ɐn ɛkskwˈɪsɪt bˈɪɾɚ swˈiːt fjˈʊɹɹi ʌv lˈʌv.