text_original: "Aint you?" said her father, becoming a little provoked. "I thought you knew you were. But Rotha is going to be a beauty. It is no injury to you, my child."
text_transcription: AIN'T YOU SAID HER FATHER BECOMING A LITTLE PROVOKED I THOUGHT YOU KNEW YOU WERE BUT ROTHA IS GOING TO BE A BEAUTY IT IS NO INJURY TO YOU MY CHILD
phonemes: "ˈeɪnt juː?" sˈɛd hɜː fˈɑːðɚ, bᵻkˈʌmɪŋ ɐ lˈɪɾəl pɹəvˈoʊkt. "aɪ θˈɔːt juː nˈuː juː wɜː. bˌʌt ɹˈɑːθə ɪz ɡˌoʊɪŋ təbi ɐ bjˈuːɾi. ɪɾ ɪz nˈoʊ ˈɪndʒɚɹi tə juː, maɪ tʃˈaɪld."