text_original: "I liffs yo' jess tree dollahs, Toot," said the Reverend Mr. Smith, getting out the wallet and shaking out a wad. Mr. Gus Johnson, who had a four flush and very little prudence, came in. Mr. Whiffles sighed and fled.
text_transcription: I LIFT YER JUST T'REE DOLLARS TOOT SAID THE REVEREND MISTER SMITH GETTING OUT THE WALLET AND SHAKING OUT A WAD MISTER GUS JOHNSON WHO HAD A FOUR FLUSH AND VERY LITTLE PRUDENCE CAME IN MISTER WHIFFLE SIGHED AND FLED
phonemes: "aɪ lˈɪfs jˈoʊ dʒˈɛs tɹˈiː dˈɑːləz, tˈuːt," sˈɛd ðə ɹˈɛvɚɹˌɛnd mˈɪstɚ. smˈɪθ, ɡˌɛɾɪŋ ˈaʊt ðə wˈɔlɪt ænd ʃˈeɪkɪŋ ˈaʊt ɐ wˈɑːd. mˈɪstɚ. ɡˈʌs dʒˈɑːnsən, hˌuː hæd ɐ fˈɔːɹ flˈʌʃ ænd vˈɛɹi lˈɪɾəl pɹˈuːdəns, kˈeɪm ˈɪn. mˈɪstɚ. wˈɪfəlz sˈaɪd ænd flˈɛd.