text_original: After this heart to heart confession, the Elderly Spinster Spider sighed again, and her eyes grew dreamy. "I hear that gentlemen spiders are not your only suitors," continued Tibbs; "wasn't there once a golden haired boy?"
text_transcription: AFTER THIS HEART TO HEART CONFESSION THE ELDERLY SPINSTER SPIDER SIGHED AGAIN AND HER EYES GREW DREAMY I HEAR THAT GENTLEMEN SPIDERS ARE NOT YOUR ONLY SUITORS CONTINUED TIBBS WASN'T THERE ONCE A GOLDEN HAIRED BOY
phonemes: ˈæftɚ ðɪs hˈɑːɹt tə hˈɑːɹt kənfˈɛʃən, ðɪ ˈɛldɚli spˈɪnstɚ spˈaɪdɚ sˈaɪd ɐɡˈɛn, ænd hɜːɹ ˈaɪz ɡɹˈuː dɹˈiːmi. "aɪ hˈɪɹ ðæt dʒˈɛntəlmən spˈaɪdɚz ɑːɹ nˌɑːt jʊɹ ˈoʊnli sˈuːɾɚz," kəntˈɪnjuːd tˈɪbz; "wˈʌzn̩t ðɛɹ wˈʌns ɐ ɡˈoʊldən hˈɛɹd bˈɔɪ?"