text_original: Not Hannah's rosy, hearty, happy brood. They sang and whistled and laughed with a force and freedom that was kin to the birds and squirrels among whom they lived; and Hannah's kindly, cheery face lit up as she heard them, while a half sigh told that her husband and her soldier boys were still wanting to her perfect contentment. At last they were all housed snugly for winter.
text_transcription: NOT HANNAH'S ROSY HEARTY HAPPY BROOD THEY SANG AND WHISTLED AND LAUGHED WITH THE FORCE AND FREEDOM THAT WAS KIN TO THE BIRDS AND SQUIRRELS AMONG WHOM THEY LIVED AND HANNAH'S KINDLY CHEERY FACE LIT UP AS SHE HEARD THEM WHILE A HALF SIGH TOLD HER THAT HER HUSBAND AND HER SOLDIER BOYS STILL WERE WANTING TO HER PERFECT CONTENTMENT AT LAST THEY WERE ALL HOUSED SNUGLY FOR WINTER
phonemes: nˌɑːt hˈænəz ɹˈoʊzi, hˈɑːɹɾi, hˈæpi bɹˈuːd. ðeɪ sˈæŋ ænd wˈɪsəld ænd lˈæft wɪð ɐ fˈɔːɹs ænd fɹˈiːdəm ðæt wʌz kˈɪn tə ðə bˈɜːdz ænd skwˈɜːlz ɐmˌʌŋ hˈuːm ðeɪ lˈɪvd; ænd hˈænəz kˈaɪndli, tʃˈɪɹi fˈeɪs lˈɪt ˌʌp æz ʃiː hˈɜːd ðˌɛm, wˌaɪl ɐ hˈæf sˈaɪ tˈoʊld ðæt hɜː hˈʌsbənd ænd hɜː sˈoʊldʒɚ bˈɔɪz wɜː stˈɪl wˈɔntɪŋ tə hɜː pˈɜːfɛkt kəntˈɛntmənt. æt lˈæst ðeɪ wɜːɹ ˈɔːl hˈaʊzd snˈʌɡli fɔːɹ wˈɪntɚ.