text_original: There is but one plan for settling it, and that is, for each of you to give up a piece of your gardens to make a road to run between. Now if you'll both give way at once, and consent to this, I will come out to you myself, and leave my fish till the evening. It's much too fine to stay in doors, I feel; and I can give you all something real to do."
text_transcription: THERE IS BUT ONE PLAN FOR SETTLING IT AND THAT IS FOR EACH OF YOU TO GIVE UP A PIECE OF YOUR GARDENS TO MAKE A ROAD TO RUN BETWEEN NOW IF YOU'LL BOTH GIVE WAY AT ONCE AND CONSENT TO THIS I WILL COME OUT TO YOU MYSELF AND LEAVE MY FISH TILL THE EVENING IT'S MUCH TOO FINE TO STAY INDOORS I FEEL AND I CAN GIVE YOU ALL SOMETHING REAL TO DO
phonemes: ðɛɹ ɪz bˌʌt wˈʌn plˈæn fɔːɹ sˈɛɾəlɪŋ ɪt, ænd ðæt ˈɪz, fɔːɹ ˈiːtʃ əv juː tə ɡˈɪv ˌʌp ɐ pˈiːs ʌv jʊɹ ɡˈɑːɹdənz tə mˌeɪk ɐ ɹˈoʊd tə ɹˈʌn bᵻtwˈiːn. nˈaʊ ɪf juːl bˈoʊθ ɡˈɪv wˈeɪ ɐtwˈʌns, ænd kənsˈɛnt tə ðˈɪs, aɪ wɪl kˈʌm ˈaʊt tə juː maɪsˈɛlf, ænd lˈiːv maɪ fˈɪʃ tˈɪl ðɪ ˈiːvnɪŋ. ɪts mˈʌtʃ tˈuː fˈaɪn tə stˈeɪ ɪn dˈɔːɹz, aɪ fˈiːl; ænd aɪ kæn ɡˈɪv juː ˈɔːl sˈʌmθɪŋ ɹˈiːəl tə dˈuː."