text_original: It will be much better fun than staying here." No. 8 lowered his pinafore at the word of command, and dropped the discarded oyster shells, one by one—where do you think?—why—right into the middle of his little garden! an operation which seemed to be particularly agreeable to him, if one might judge by his face.
text_transcription: IT WILL BE MUCH BETTER FUN STAYING HERE NUMBER EIGHT LOWERED HIS PINAFORE AT THE WORD OF COMMAND AND DROPPED THE DISCARDED OYSTER SHELLS ONE BY ONE WHERE DO YOU THINK WHY RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF HIS LITTLE GARDEN AN OPERATION WHICH SEEMED TO BE PARTICULARLY AGREEABLE TO HIM IF ONE MIGHT JUDGE BY HIS FACE
phonemes: ɪt wɪl biː mˈʌtʃ bˈɛɾɚ fˈʌn ðɐn stˈeɪɪŋ hˈɪɹ." nˈoʊ. ˈeɪt lˈoʊɚd hɪz pˈɪnɐfˌɔːɹ æt ðə wˈɜːd ʌv kəmˈænd, ænd dɹˈɑːpt ðə dɪskˈɑːɹdᵻd ˈɔɪstɚ ʃˈɛlz, wˈʌn baɪ wˌʌn—wˌɛɹ dˈuː juː θˈɪŋk?—wˈaɪ—ɹˈaɪt ˌɪntʊ ðə mˈɪdəl ʌv hɪz lˈɪɾəl ɡˈɑːɹdən! ɐn ˌɑːpɚɹˈeɪʃən wˌɪtʃ sˈiːmd təbi pɚtˈɪkjʊlɚli ɐɡɹˈiːəbəl tə hˌɪm, ɪf wˈʌn mˌaɪt dʒˈʌdʒ baɪ hɪz fˈeɪs.