text_original: "What do I see?" said the Lady severely, examining Marjolaine through her glasses. "Curls? At your age, curls? Fie!" Then shaking a lank finger at her, "Mind! your hair must be quite straight when next I come."
text_transcription: WHAT DO I SEE SAID THE LADY SEVERELY EXAMINING MARGEALINE THROUGH HER GLASSES CURLS AT YOUR AGE CURLS FIE THEN SHAKING A LANK FINGER AT HER MIND YOUR HAIR MUST BE QUITE STRAIGHT WHEN NEXT I COME
phonemes: "wˌʌt dˈuː aɪ sˈiː?" sˈɛd ðə lˈeɪdi sᵻvˈɪɹli, ɛɡzˈæmɪnɪŋ mˈɑːɹdʒəlˌeɪn θɹuː hɜː ɡlˈæsᵻz. "kˈɜːlz? æt jʊɹ ˈeɪdʒ, kˈɜːlz? fˈaɪ!" ðˈɛn ʃˈeɪkɪŋ ɐ lˈæŋk fˈɪŋɡɚɹ æt hɜː, "mˈaɪnd! jʊɹ hˈɛɹ mˈʌst biː kwˈaɪt stɹˈeɪt wɛn nˈɛkst aɪ kˈʌm."