text_original: Diana sniffed and snuffled, scrubbed her eyes with her checked apron, and rocked back and forth. "Now, stop it!" bawled Joe. "For the land's sake, quit all this noise. We can't all on us go; 'n' for my part, I don't want to. We'll hev a weddin' of our own some day!"
text_transcription: DIANA SNIFFED AND SNUFFLED SCRUBBED HER EYES WITH HER CHECKED APRON AND ROCKED BACK AND FORTH NOW STOP IT BAWLED JOE FOR THE LAND'S SAKE QUIT ALL THIS NOISE WE CAN'T ALL ON US GO IN FOR MY PART I DON'T WANT TO WE'LL HAVE A WEDDING OF OUR OWN SOME DAY
phonemes: daɪˈænə snˈɪft ænd snˈʌfəld, skɹˈʌbd hɜːɹ ˈaɪz wɪð hɜː tʃˈɛkt ˈeɪpɹən, ænd ɹˈɑːkt bˈæk ænd fˈɔːɹθ. "nˈaʊ, stˈɑːp ɪt!" bˈɔːld dʒˈoʊ. "fɚðə lˈændz sˈeɪk, kwˈɪt ˈɔːl ðɪs nˈɔɪz. wiː kˈænt ˈɔːl ˌɔn ˌʌs ɡˈoʊ; ˈɛn fɔːɹ maɪ pˈɑːɹt, aɪ dˈoʊnt wˈɔnt tuː. wiːl hˈɛv ɐ wˈɛdɪn ʌv ˌaʊɚɹ ˈoʊn sˌʌm dˈeɪ!"