text_original: Can we ever be so happy again as we have been here?" The little girls were silent again for some minutes, and then Lucy went on: "Oh, Emily! how many things I am thinking of! There  don't you see the little path winding through the wood to the hut? How many happy evenings we have had in that hut! Shall we ever have another?
text_transcription: CAN WE EVER BE SO HAPPY AGAIN AS WE HAVE BEEN HERE THE LITTLE GIRLS WERE SILENT AGAIN FOR SOME MINUTES AND THEN LUCY WENT ON OH EMILY HOW MANY THINGS I AM THINKING OF THERE DON'T YOU SEE THE LITTLE PATH WINDING THROUGH THE WOOD TO THE HUT HOW MANY HAPPY EVENINGS WE HAVE HAD IN THAT HUT SHALL WE EVER HAVE ANOTHER
phonemes: kæn wiː ˈɛvɚ biː sˌoʊ hˈæpi ɐɡˈɛn æz wiː hɐvbɪn hˈɪɹ?" ðə lˈɪɾəl ɡˈɜːlz wɜː sˈaɪlənt ɐɡˈɛn fɔːɹ sˌʌm mˈɪnɪts, ænd ðˈɛn lˈuːsi wɛnt ˈɔn: "ˈoʊ, ˈɛmᵻli! hˌaʊ mˈɛni θˈɪŋz aɪɐm θˈɪŋkɪŋ ʌv! ðɛɹ dˈoʊnt juː sˈiː ðə lˈɪɾəl pˈæθ wˈaɪndɪŋ θɹuː ðə wˈʊd tə ðə hˈʌt? hˌaʊ mˈɛni hˈæpi ˈiːvnɪŋz wiː hæv hæd ɪn ðæt hˈʌt! ʃˌæl wiː ˈɛvɚ hæv ɐnˈʌðɚ?