text_original: "Heavens!" cried Basil in genuine alarm, "Shall I play to her?" "Oh, no!" cried Marjolaine, innocently, "it's not so bad as that. But it's her evening hour with Doctor Johnson, and she does n't feel quite equal to it." Ruth had overheard this last statement.
text_transcription: HEAVENS CRIED BASIL IN GENUINE ALARM SHALL I PLAY TO HER OH NO CRIED MARGEALINE INNOCENTLY IT'S NOT SO BAD AS THAT BUT IT'S HER EVENING HOUR WITH DOCTOR JOHNSON AND SHE DOESN'T FEEL QUITE EQUAL TO IT RUTH HAD OVERHEARD THIS LAST STATEMENT
phonemes: "hˈɛvənz!" kɹˈaɪd bˈeɪzəl ɪn dʒˈɛnjuːɪn ɐlˈɑːɹm, "ʃˌæl aɪ plˈeɪ tə hɜː?" "ˈoʊ, nˈoʊ!" kɹˈaɪd mˈɑːɹdʒəlˌeɪn, ˈɪnəsəntli, "ɪts nˌɑːt sˌoʊ bˈæd æz ðˈæt. bˌʌt ɪts hɜːɹ ˈiːvnɪŋ ˈaʊɚ wɪð dˈɑːktɚ dʒˈɑːnsən, ænd ʃiː dˈʌz ˈɛnt fˈiːl kwˈaɪt ˈiːkwəl tʊ ɪt." ɹˈuːθ hæd ˌoʊvɚhˈɜːd ðɪs lˈæst stˈeɪtmənt.