text_original: "My goodness!" said Mamma. And she ran down stairs and out into the yard to the sand box. But no red shoes or white stockings were there. Mamma looked all about carefully. There was the red tin pail, and the blue tin pail, both turned upside down, and the old kitchen spoon laid across them. And there were the marks of Johnny's moccasins, and—oh! there were the marks of another pair of shoes, a little bigger than Johnny's, with heels to them.
text_transcription: MY GOODNESS SAID MAMMA AND SHE RAN DOWNSTAIRS AND OUT INTO THE YARD TO THE SAND BOX BUT NO RED SHOES OR WHITE STOCKINGS WERE THERE MAMMA LOOKED ALL ABOUT CAREFULLY THERE WAS THE RED TIN PAIL AND THE BLUE TIN PAIL BOTH TURNED UPSIDE DOWN AND THE OLD KITCHEN SPOON LAID ACROSS THEM AND THERE WERE THE MARKS OF JOHNNIE'S MOCCASINS AND OH THERE WERE THE MARKS OF ANOTHER PAIR OF SHOES A LITTLE BIGGER THAN JOHNNY'S WITH HEELS TO THEM
phonemes: "maɪ ɡˈʊdnəs!" sˈɛd mˈæmə. ænd ʃiː ɹˈæn dˌaʊn stˈɛɹz ænd ˈaʊt ˌɪntʊ ðə jˈɑːɹd tə ðə sˈænd bˈɑːks. bˌʌt nˈoʊ ɹˈɛd ʃˈuːz ɔːɹ wˈaɪt stˈɑːkɪŋz wɜː ðˈɛɹ. mˈæmə lˈʊkt ˈɔːl ɐbˌaʊt kˈɛɹfəli. ðɛɹwˌʌz ðə ɹˈɛd tˈɪn pˈeɪl, ænd ðə blˈuː tˈɪn pˈeɪl, bˈoʊθ tˈɜːnd ˈʌpsaɪd dˈaʊn, ænd ðɪ ˈoʊld kˈɪtʃən spˈuːn lˈeɪd əkɹˈɑːs ðˌɛm. ænd ðɛɹwˌɜː ðə mˈɑːɹks ʌv dʒˈɑːniz mˈɑːkəsɪnz, ænd—ˈoʊ! ðɛɹwˌɜː ðə mˈɑːɹks ʌv ɐnˈʌðɚ pˈɛɹ ʌv ʃˈuːz, ɐ lˈɪɾəl bˈɪɡɚ ðɐn dʒˈɑːniz, wɪð hˈiːlz tə ðˌɛm.