text_original: ' I hope my cap is right,' said Mrs. Turchill anxiously. ' How could it be wrong, mother, when you've Deborah and your looking glass, and have never been known to dress yourself in a hurry
text_transcription: I HOPE MY CAP IS RIGHT SAID MISSUS CHURCHILL ANXIOUSLY HOW COULD IT BE WRONG MOTHER WHEN YOU'VE DEBORAH IN YOUR LOOKING GLASS AND HAVE NEVER BEEN KNOWN TO DRESS YOURSELF IN A HURRY
phonemes: aɪ hˈoʊp maɪ kˈæp ɪz ɹˈaɪt,sˈɛd mˈɪsɪz. tˈɜːtʃɪl ˈæŋʃəsli. hˌaʊ kʊd ɪt biː ɹˈɔŋ, mˈʌðɚ, wˌɛn juːv dˈɛbɚɹə ænd jʊɹ lˈʊkɪŋ ɡlˈæs, ænd hæv nˈɛvɚ bˌɪn nˈoʊn tə dɹˈɛs jɔːɹsˈɛlf ɪn ɐ hˈɜːɹi