text_original: "Well, well, stand still; I must catch it together somehow, if it is Sunday. There! there is the bell! Stand still a minute!" and Mrs. Roberts plied needle, and thread, and scissors; "there, that will do for to day. Dear me, how confused everything is to day!"
text_transcription: WELL WELL STAND STILL I MUST CATCH IT TOGETHER SOMEHOW IF IT IS SUNDAY THERE THERE IS THE BELL STAND STILL A MINUTE AND MISSUS ROBERTS PLIED NEEDLE AND THREAD AND SCISSORS THERE THAT WILL DO FOR TO DAY DEAR ME HOW CONFUSED EVERYTHING IS TO DAY
phonemes: "wˈɛl, wˈɛl, stˈænd stˈɪl; aɪ mˈʌst kˈætʃ ɪt təɡˌɛðɚ sˈʌmhaʊ, ɪf ɪɾ ɪz sˈʌndeɪ. ðˈɛɹ! ðɛɹ ɪz ðə bˈɛl! stˈænd stˈɪl ɐ mˈɪnɪt!" ænd mˈɪsɪz. ɹˈɑːbɚts plˈaɪd nˈiːdəl, ænd θɹˈɛd, ænd sˈɪsɚz; "ðˈɛɹ, ðæt wɪl dˈuː fɔːɹ tə dˈeɪ. dˈɪɹ mˌiː, hˌaʊ kənfjˈuːzd ˈɛvɹɪθˌɪŋ ɪz tə dˈeɪ!"