text_original: "Goodness gracious!" said Kiddiwee, waking up suddenly, and using one of Coppertop's expressions  perhaps he had been dreaming of her  "Wherever am I? Why! it's Tibbie. Oh, I am glad, I am!" and he threw his arms round his elder brother's neck, and gave him a real big squeeze. "Stop that!" cried Tibbs. "Fellows don't hug each other," but he was pleased nevertheless.
text_transcription: GOODNESS GRACIOUS SAID KITTY WEE WAKING UP SUDDENLY AND USING ONE OF COPPERTOP'S EXPRESSIONS PERHAPS HE HAD BEEN DREAMING OF HER WHEREVER AM I WHY STIVY I AM GLAD I AM AND HE THREW HIS ARMS ROUND HIS ELDER BROTHER'S NECK AND GAVE HIM A REAL BIG SQUEEZE STOP THAT CRIED TIBBS FELLOWS DON'T HUG EACH OTHER BUT HE WAS PLEASED NEVERTHELESS
phonemes: "ɡˈʊdnəs ɡɹˈeɪʃəs!" sˈɛd kˈɪdɪwˌiː, wˈeɪkɪŋ ˌʌp sˈʌdənli, ænd jˈuːzɪŋ wˈʌn ʌv kˈɑːpɚtˌɑːps ɛkspɹˈɛʃənz pɚhˈæps hiː hɐdbɪn dɹˈiːmɪŋ ʌv hɜː  "wɛɹˈɛvɚɹ ɐm ˈaɪ? wˈaɪ! ɪts tˈɪbi. ˈoʊ, aɪɐm ɡlˈæd, aɪˈæm!" ænd hiː θɹˈuː hɪz ˈɑːɹmz ɹˈaʊnd hɪz ˈɛldɚ bɹˈʌðɚz nˈɛk, ænd ɡˈeɪv hˌɪm ɐ ɹˈiːəl bˈɪɡ skwˈiːz. "stˈɑːp ðˈæt!" kɹˈaɪd tˈɪbz. "fˈɛloʊz dˈoʊnt hˈʌɡ ˈiːtʃ ˈʌðɚ," bˌʌt hiː wʌz plˈiːzd nˌɛvɚðəlˈɛs.