text_original: One day, after dinner, when there had been everything good to eat and drink on her table, and plenty of it, the Countess went out to walk in front of her house. It was the third day of January, but the weather was mild. The beggar woman, with her two babies on her back and their arms round her neck, crying with hunger, came trudging along. She went into the garden and asked the Countess for food or an alms.
text_transcription: ONE DAY AFTER DINNER WHEN THERE HAD BEEN EVERYTHING GOOD TO EAT AND DRINK ON HER TABLE AND PLENTY OF IT THE COUNTESS WENT OUT TO WALK IN FRONT OF HER HOUSE IT WAS THE THIRD DAY OF JANUARY BUT THE WEATHER WAS MILD THE BEGGAR WOMAN WITH HER TWO BABIES ON HER BACK AND HER ARMS AROUND HER NECK CRYING WITH HUNGER CAME TRUDGING ALONG SHE WENT INTO THE GARDEN AND ASKED THE COUNTESS FOR FOOD OR IN ARMS
phonemes: wˈʌn dˈeɪ, ˈæftɚ dˈɪnɚ, wˌɛn ðɛɹ hɐdbɪn ˈɛvɹɪθˌɪŋ ɡˈʊd tʊ ˈiːt ænd dɹˈɪŋk ˌɔn hɜː tˈeɪbəl, ænd plˈɛnti ʌv ɪt, ðə kˈaʊntɛs wɛnt ˈaʊt tə wˈɔːk ɪn fɹˈʌnt ʌv hɜː hˈaʊs. ɪt wʌzðə θˈɜːd dˈeɪ ʌv dʒˈænjuːˌɛɹi, bˌʌt ðə wˈɛðɚ wʌz mˈaɪld. ðə bˈɛɡɚ wˈʊmən, wɪð hɜː tˈuː bˈeɪbiz ˌɔn hɜː bˈæk ænd ðɛɹ ˈɑːɹmz ɹˈaʊnd hɜː nˈɛk, kɹˈaɪɪŋ wɪð hˈʌŋɡɚ, kˈeɪm tɹˈʌdʒɪŋ ɐlˈɔŋ. ʃiː wɛnt ˌɪntʊ ðə ɡˈɑːɹdən ænd ˈæskt ðə kˈaʊntɛs fɔːɹ fˈuːd ɔːɹ ɐn ˈɑːmz.