text_original: "Where did you get those brats? They are not yours. You just brought them here to play on my feelings and excite my jealousy. Begone!" But the poor woman kept her temper. She begged piteously and said: "For the love of Heaven, feed my babies, even if you will not feed me."
text_transcription: WHERE DID YOU GET TO THOSE BREADS THEY ARE NOT YOURS YOU JUST BROUGHT EM HERE TO PLAY ON MY FEELINGS AND EXCITE MY JEALOUSY BEGONE BUT THE POOR WOMAN KEPT HER TEMPER SHE BEGGED PITEOUSLY AND SAID FOR THE LOVE OF HEAVEN FEED MY BABIES EVEN IF YOU WILL NOT FEED ME
phonemes: "wˌɛɹ dˈɪd juː ɡɛt ðoʊz bɹˈæts? ðeɪ ɑːɹ nˌɑːt jˈɔːɹz. juː dʒˈʌst bɹˈɔːt ðˌɛm hˈɪɹ tə plˈeɪ ˌɔn maɪ fˈiːlɪŋz ænd ɛksˈaɪt maɪ dʒˈɛləsi. bᵻɡˈɑːn!" bˌʌt ðə pˈʊɹ wˈʊmən kˈɛpt hɜː tˈɛmpɚ. ʃiː bˈɛɡd pˈɪɾiəsli ænd sˈɛd: "fɚðə lˈʌv ʌv hˈɛvən, fˈiːd maɪ bˈeɪbiz, ˈiːvən ɪf juː wɪl nˌɑːt fˈiːd mˌiː."