text_original: "Now, my dear Cock a lorum," she cried, "nothing more is needed but for you to get between the shafts and step out briskly, and we will be at home in less than no time." "What are you talking about?" asked the cock sharply. "I have no idea of pulling the coach myself.
text_transcription: NOW MY DEAR COCKOLORUM SHE CRIED NOTHING MORE IS NEEDED BUT FOR YOU TO GET BETWEEN THE SHAFTS AND STEP OUT BRISKLY AND WE WILL BE AT HOME IN LESS THAN NO TIME WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT ASKED THE COCK SHARPLY I HAVE NO IDEA OF PULLING THE COACH MYSELF
phonemes: "nˈaʊ, maɪ dˈɪɹ kˈɑːk ɐ lˈɔːɹəm," ʃiː kɹˈaɪd, "nˈʌθɪŋ mˈɔːɹ ɪz nˈiːdᵻd bˌʌt fɔːɹ juː tə ɡɛt bᵻtwˌiːn ðə ʃˈæfts ænd stˈɛp ˈaʊt bɹˈɪskli, ænd wiː wɪl biː æt hˈoʊm ɪn lˈɛs ðɐn nˈoʊ tˈaɪm." "wˌʌt ɑːɹ juː tˈɔːkɪŋ ɐbˈaʊt?" ˈæskt ðə kˈɑːk ʃˈɑːɹpli. "aɪ hæv nˈoʊ aɪdˈiə ʌv pˈʊlɪŋ ðə kˈoʊtʃ maɪsˈɛlf.