text_original: "What now?" cried Jack. "Maman and Nanette!" Yes. As ill luck would have it Madame Lachesnais and her old servant turned the corner at this moment, and with a friendly word to each of her neighbours Madame was coming slowly towards the Gazebo. "They must not come here!" cried Marjolaine in distress. "I cannot explain you before the whole Walk!—Is my hair straight?"
text_transcription: WHAT NOW CRIED JACK MAMMA AND NANETTE YES AS ILL LUCK WOULD HAVE IT MADAME LACHENET'S AND HER OLD SERVANT TURNED THE CORNER AT THIS MOMENT AND WITH A FRIENDLY WORD TO EACH OF HER NEIGHBORS MADAME WAS COMING SLOWLY TOWARDS THE GAZO THEY MUST NOT COME HERE CRIED MARGEALAN IN DISTRESS I CANNOT EXPLAIN YOU BEFORE THE WHOLE WALK IS MY HAIR STRAIGHT
phonemes: "wˌʌt nˈaʊ?" kɹˈaɪd dʒˈæk. "mˈæmən ænd nænˈɛt!" jˈɛs. æz ˈɪl lˈʌk wʊdhɐv ɪt mˈædəm lˈæʃɪsnˌaɪz ænd hɜːɹ ˈoʊld sˈɜːvənt tˈɜːnd ðə kˈɔːɹnɚɹ æt ðɪs mˈoʊmənt, ænd wɪð ɐ fɹˈɛndli wˈɜːd tʊ ˈiːtʃ əv hɜː nˈeɪbɚz mˈædəm wʌz kˈʌmɪŋ slˈoʊli təwˈɔːɹdz ðə ɡɐzˈiːboʊ. "ðeɪ mˈʌst nˌɑːt kˈʌm hˈɪɹ!" kɹˈaɪd mˈɑːɹdʒəlˌeɪn ɪn dɪstɹˈɛs. "aɪ kænˈɑːt ɛksplˈeɪn juː bᵻfˌɔːɹ ðə hˈoʊl wˈɔːk!—ɪz maɪ hˈɛɹ stɹˈeɪt?"