text_original: "Why, not one of them has got a weapon of any sort; and just listen," she went on, stopping in the opening of the doorway, "have you ever heard music like that on Earth? I haven't. I suppose it's the way they talk. I'd give a good deal to be able to understand them. But still, it's very lovely, isn't it?"
text_transcription: WHY NOT ONE OF THEM HAS GOT A WEAPON OF ANY SORT AND JUST LISTEN SHE WENT ON STOPPING IN THE OPENING OF THE DOORWAY HAVE YOU EVER HEARD MUSIC LIKE THAT ON EARTH I HAVEN'T I SUPPOSE IT'S THE WAY THEY TALK I'D GIVE A GOOD DEAL TO BE ABLE TO UNDERSTAND THEM BUT STILL IT'S VERY LOVELY ISN'T IT
phonemes: "wˈaɪ, nˌɑːt wˈʌn ʌv ðˌɛm hɐz ɡɑːt ɐ wˈɛpən ʌv ˌɛni sˈɔːɹt; ænd dʒˈʌst lˈɪsən," ʃiː wɛnt ˈɔn, stˈɑːpɪŋ ɪnðɪ ˈoʊpənɪŋ ʌvðə dˈɔːɹweɪ, "hæv juː ˈɛvɚ hˈɜːd mjˈuːzɪk lˈaɪk ðæt ˌɔn ˈɜːθ? aɪ hˈævənt. aɪ səpˈoʊz ɪts ðə wˈeɪ ðeɪ tˈɔːk. aɪd ɡˈɪv ɐ ɡˈʊd dˈiːl təbi ˈeɪbəl tʊ ˌʌndɚstˈænd ðˌɛm. bˌʌt stˈɪl, ɪts vˈɛɹi lˈʌvli, ˈɪzənt ɪt?"