text_original: "Scarcely were the words spoken, when a troop of rude creatures came scampering into the walk, and a particularly unfeeling monster in curls, pointed to the beautiful up standing little—hms—and shouted, 'Aunt Judy, look at these _horrible weeds_!' "I needn't say any more," concluded Aunt Judy.
text_transcription: SCARCELY WERE THE WORDS SPOKEN WHEN A TROOP OF RUDE CREATURES CAME SCAMPERING INTO THE WALK AND A PARTICULARLY UNFEELING MONSTER AND CURLS POINTED TO THE BEAUTIFUL UPSTANDING LITTLE HOMES AND SHOUTED AUNT JUDY LOOK AT THESE HORRIBLE WEEDS I NEEDN'T SAY MORE CONCLUDED AUNT JUDY
phonemes: "skˈɛɹsli wɜː ðə wˈɜːdz spˈoʊkən, wˌɛn ɐ tɹˈuːp ʌv ɹˈuːd kɹˈiːtʃɚz kˈeɪm skˈæmpɚɹɪŋ ˌɪntʊ ðə wˈɔːk, ænd ɐ pɚtˈɪkjʊlɚli ʌnfˈiːlɪŋ mˈɔnstɚɹ ɪn kˈɜːlz, pˈɔɪntᵻd tə ðə bjˈuːɾifəl ˌʌp stˈændɪŋ lˈɪɾəl—ˌeɪtʃˌɛmˈɛs—ænd ʃˈaʊɾᵻd, ˈænt dʒˈuːdi, lˈʊk æt ðiːz hˈɔːɹɪbəl wˈiːdz! "aɪ nˈiːdənt sˈeɪ ˌɛni mˈɔːɹ," kəŋklˈuːdᵻd ˈænt dʒˈuːdi.