text_original: I can let you have some o' mine if you like. I know you're powerful fond o' broad beans. I allus say you're jest like my missus." (I'm sorry I haven't a portrait of stout, unwashed, sixty five year old Sapphira to reproduce; without it you cannot possibly understand how pleased I was!)
text_transcription: I CAN LET YOU HAVE SOME OF MINE IF YOU LIKE I KNOW YOU'RE POWERFUL FOND O BROAD BEANS I ALLA SAY YER JEST LIKE MY MISSES I'M SORRY I HAVEN'T A PORTRAIT OF STOUT UNWASHED SIXTY FIVE YEAR OLD SAPPHIREAH TO REPRODUCE WITHOUT IT YOU CANNOT POSSIBLY UNDERSTAND HOW PLEASED I WAS
phonemes: aɪ kæn lˈɛt juː hæv sˌʌm ˈoʊ mˈaɪn ɪf juː lˈaɪk. aɪ nˈoʊ jʊɹ pˈaʊɚfəl fˈɑːnd ˈoʊ bɹˈɔːd bˈiːnz. aɪ ɐlˈuːz sˈeɪ jʊɹ dʒˈɛst lˈaɪk maɪ mˈɪsəs." (aɪm sˈɑːɹi aɪ hˈævənt ɐ pˈɔːɹtɹɪt ʌv stˈaʊt, ʌnwˈɑːʃt, sˈɪksti fˈaɪv jˈɪɹ ˈoʊld sæfˈiəɹə tə ɹᵻpɹədˈuːs; wɪðˌaʊt ɪt juː kænˈɑːt pˈɑːsᵻbli ˌʌndɚstˈænd hˌaʊ plˈiːzd aɪ wʌz!)