text_original: Jack started back in horror, but seeing the dawning surprise on her face, bravely seized the tumbler and dashed it off. Thus swiftly was his perjury avenged. "Good bye, little Marjory. Till Monday!" She looked up at him wistfully. "You think you will come?"
text_transcription: JACK STARTED BACK IN HORROR BUT SEEING THE DAWNING SURPRISE ON HER FACE BRAVELY SEIZED THE TUMBLER AND DASHED IT OFF THUS SWIFTLY WAS HIS PERJURY AVENGED GOOD BYE LITTLE MARGERY TILL MONDAY SHE LOOKED UP AT HIM WISTFULLY YOU THINK YOU WILL COME
phonemes: dʒˈæk stˈɑːɹɾᵻd bˈæk ɪn hˈɔɹɚ, bˌʌt sˈiːɪŋ ðə dˈɔːnɪŋ sɚpɹˈaɪz ˌɔn hɜː fˈeɪs, bɹˈeɪvli sˈiːzd ðə tˈʌmblɚ ænd dˈæʃt ɪɾ ˈɔf. ðˈʌs swˈɪftli wʌz hɪz pˈɜːdʒɚɹi ɐvˈɛndʒd. "ɡˈʊd bˈaɪ, lˈɪɾəl mˈɑːɹdʒɚɹi. tˈɪl mˈʌndeɪ!" ʃiː lˈʊkt ˌʌp æt hˌɪm wˈɪstfəli. "juː θˈɪŋk juː wɪl kˈʌm?"