text_original: It was no sooner day than Betty, entering our chamber, and perceiving our window open, cried out, "Odds bobs! sure you Scotchmen must have hot constitutions to lie all night with the window open in such cold weather." I feigned to start out of sleep, and, withdrawing the curtain, called, "What's the matter?"
text_transcription: IT WAS NO SOONER DAY THAN BETTY ENTERING OUR CHAMBER AND PERCEIVING OUR WINDOW OPEN CRIED OUT ODDS BOB SHOW YOU SCOTCHMEN MUST HAVE HOT CONSTITUTIONS TO LIE ALL NIGHT WITH THE WINDOW OPEN IN SUCH COLD WEATHER I FEIGNED TO START OUT OF SLEEP AND WITHDRAWING THE CURTAIN CALLED WHAT'S THE MATTER
phonemes: ɪt wʌz nˈoʊ sˈuːnɚ dˈeɪ ðɐn bˈɛɾi, ˈɛntɚɹɪŋ ˌaʊɚ tʃˈeɪmbɚ, ænd pɚsˈiːvɪŋ ˌaʊɚ wˈɪndoʊ ˈoʊpən, kɹˈaɪd ˈaʊt, "ˈɑːdz bˈɑːbz! ʃˈʊɹ juː skˈɑːtʃmɛn mˈʌstɐv hˈɑːt kˌɑːnstɪtˈuːʃənz tə lˈaɪ ˈɔːl nˈaɪt wɪððə wˈɪndoʊ ˈoʊpən ɪn sˈʌtʃ kˈoʊld wˈɛðɚ." aɪ fˈeɪnd tə stˈɑːɹt ˌaʊɾəv slˈiːp, ænd, wɪθdɹˈɔːɪŋ ðə kˈɜːtən, kˈɔːld, "wˌʌts ðə mˈæɾɚ?"