text_original: The boaster was allowed to go home, but the girl was taken to a large room filled with straw, and was left there. She sat and cried and cried. Presently the door opened and a crooked little brown dwarf came into the room. "Tut, tut, what a noise," said he. "Why are you crying so bitterly."
text_transcription: THE BOASTER WAS ALLOWED TO GO HOME BUT THE GIRL WAS TAKEN TO A LARGE ROOM FILLED WITH STRAW AND WAS LEFT THERE SHE SAT AND CRIED AND CRIED PRESENTLY THE DOOR OPENED AND A CROOKED LITTLE BROWN DWARF CAME INTO THE ROOM TUT TUT WHAT A NOISE SAID HE WHY ARE YOU CRYING SO BITTERLY
phonemes: ðə bˈoʊstɚ wʌz ɐlˈaʊd tə ɡˌoʊ hˈoʊm, bˌʌt ðə ɡˈɜːl wʌz tˈeɪkən tʊ ɐ lˈɑːɹdʒ ɹˈuːm fˈɪld wɪð stɹˈɔː, ænd wʌz lˈɛft ðˈɛɹ. ʃiː sˈæt ænd kɹˈaɪd ænd kɹˈaɪd. pɹˈɛzəntli ðə dˈɔːɹ ˈoʊpənd ænd ɐ kɹˈʊkɪd lˈɪɾəl bɹˈaʊn dwˈɔːɹf kˈeɪm ˌɪntʊ ðə ɹˈuːm. "tˈʌt, tˈʌt, wˌʌt ɐ nˈɔɪz," sˈɛd hiː. "wˌaɪ ɑːɹ juː kɹˈaɪɪŋ sˌoʊ bˈɪɾɚli."