text_original: Mrs. Weazel, enraged to find herself in such a pickle through the precipitation of her husband, arose in her shift, and with the heel of her shoe which she found by the bedside, belaboured the captain's bald pate till he roared "Murder."
text_transcription: MISSUS WEAZLE ENRAGED TO FIND HERSELF IN SUCH A PICKLE THROUGH THE PRECIPITATION OF HER HUSBAND AROSE IN HER SHIFT AND WITH THE HEEL OF HER SHOE WHICH SHE FOUND BY THE BEDSIDE BELABOURED THE CAPTAIN'S BALD PATE TILL HE ROARED MURDER
phonemes: mˈɪsɪz. wˈiːzəl, ɛnɹˈeɪdʒd tə fˈaɪnd hɜːsˈɛlf ɪn sˈʌtʃ ɐ pˈɪkəl θɹuː ðə pɹɪsˌɪpɪtˈeɪʃən ʌv hɜː hˈʌsbənd, ɚɹˈoʊz ɪn hɜː ʃˈɪft, ænd wɪððə hˈiːl ʌv hɜː ʃˈuː wˌɪtʃ ʃiː fˈaʊnd baɪ ðə bˈɛdsaɪd, bᵻlˈeɪbɚd ðə kˈæptɪnz bˈɔːld pˈæteɪ tˈɪl hiː ɹˈɔːɹd "mˈɜːdɚ."