text_original: Jim appeared, red faced, at the door. He looked up and down the Walk, but seeing it empty, muttered, "Cuss them boys!" and was turning to go in again, when Mrs. Poskett called him. "Good evening, Mr. Jim," she said, in her blandest tones.
text_transcription: JIM APPEARED RED FACED AT THE DOOR HE LOOKED UP AND DOWN THE WALK BUT SEEING IT EMPTY MUTTERED CUSS THEM BOYS AND WAS TURNING TO GO IN AGAIN WHEN MISSUS POSKET CALLED HIM GOOD EVENING MISTER JIM SHE SAID IN HER BLANDEST TONES
phonemes: dʒˈɪm ɐpˈɪɹd, ɹˈɛd fˈeɪsd, æt ðə dˈɔːɹ. hiː lˈʊkt ˌʌp ænd dˌaʊn ðə wˈɔːk, bˌʌt sˈiːɪŋ ɪɾ ˈɛmpti, mˈʌɾɚd, "kˈʌs ðˌɛm bˈɔɪz!" ænd wʌz tˈɜːnɪŋ tə ɡˌoʊ ɪn ɐɡˈɛn, wˌɛn mˈɪsɪz. pˈɑːskɪt kˈɔːld hˌɪm. "ɡˈʊd ˈiːvnɪŋ, mˈɪstɚ. dʒˈɪm," ʃiː sˈɛd, ɪn hɜː blˈændɪst tˈoʊnz.