text_original: "Well, Dolly," said she, as soon as cloak and hood were laid aside, "there's the beautifulest piece of chintz over to the store you ever see  jest enough for a gown. It's kind of buff coloured ground, flowered all over with roses, deep red roses, as nateral as life.
text_transcription: WELL DOLLY SAID SHE AS SOON AS CLOAKING HOOD WERE LAID ASIDE THERE'S THE BEAUTIFUL LESS PIECE OF CHINTZ OVER TO THE STORE YOU EVER SEE JUST ENOUGH FOR A GOWN IT'S KIND OF BUFF COLORED GROUND FLOWERED ALL OVER WITH ROSES DEEP RED ROSES AS NATURAL AS LIFE
phonemes: "wˈɛl, dˈɑːli," sˈɛd ʃiː, æz sˈuːn æz klˈoʊk ænd hˈʊd wɜː lˈeɪd ɐsˈaɪd, "ðɛɹz ðə bjˈuːɾɪfjˌuːlɪst pˈiːs ʌv tʃˈɪnts ˌoʊvɚ tə ðə stˈɔːɹ juː ˈɛvɚ sˈiː dʒˈɛst ɪnˈʌf fɚɹə ɡˈaʊn. ɪts kˈaɪnd ʌv bˈʌf kˈʌlɚd ɡɹˈaʊnd, flˈaʊɚd ˈɔːl ˌoʊvɚ wɪð ɹˈoʊzᵻz, dˈiːp ɹˈɛd ɹˈoʊzᵻz, æz nˈæɾɚɹəl æz lˈaɪf.