text_original: Seating herself she waited, thinking perhaps he had gone farther, trying to get another pink shell for her. "He will be here," she said, and sure enough she soon heard a great puffing, snorting noise, and on came Soft Eyes swim  ming slowly toward her, and carrying in his mouth — something.
text_transcription: SEATING HERSELF SHE WAITED THINKING PERHAPS HE HAD GONE FARTHER TRYING TO GET ANOTHER PINK SHELL FOR HER HE WILL BE HERE SHE SAID AND SURE ENOUGH SHE SOON HEARD A GREAT PUFFING SNORTING NOISE AND DAWN CAME SOFT EYES SWIMMING SLOWLY TOWARD HER AND CARRYING IN HIS MOUTH SOMETHING
phonemes: sˈiːɾɪŋ hɜːsˈɛlf ʃiː wˈeɪɾᵻd, θˈɪŋkɪŋ pɚhˈæps hiː hæd ɡɔn fˈɑːɹðɚ, tɹˈaɪɪŋ tə ɡɛt ɐnˈʌðɚ pˈɪŋk ʃˈɛl fɔːɹ hɜː. "hiː wɪl biː hˈɪɹ," ʃiː sˈɛd, ænd ʃˈʊɹ ɪnˈʌf ʃiː sˈuːn hˈɜːd ɐ ɡɹˈeɪt pˈʌfɪŋ, snˈɔːɹɾɪŋ nˈɔɪz, ænd ˌɔn kˈeɪm sˈɔft ˈaɪz swˈɪm mˈɪŋ slˈoʊli təwˈɔːɹd hɜː, ænd kˈæɹiɪŋ ɪn hɪz mˈaʊθ — sˈʌmθɪŋ.