text_original: "This is too coarse, aunt Serena," Rotha said after examining it. "Too coarse for what?" "To mend my stockings with." "It is not too coarse to mend mine." "But it would not go through the stitches of mine," said Rotha looking up. "It would tear every time."
text_transcription: THIS IS TOO COARSE AUNT SERENA ROTHA SAID AFTER EXAMINING IT TOO COARSE FOR WHAT TO MEND MY STOCKINGS WITH IT IS NOT TOO COARSE TO MEND MINE BUT IT WOULD NOT GO THROUGH THE STITCHES OF MINE SAID ROTHA LOOKING UP IT WOULD TEAR EVERY TIME
phonemes: "ðɪs ɪz tˈuː kˈɔːɹs, ˈænt sɚɹˈiːnə," ɹˈɑːθə sˈɛd ˈæftɚɹ ɛɡzˈæmɪnɪŋ ɪt. "tˈuː kˈɔːɹs fɔːɹ wˈʌt?" "tə mˈɛnd maɪ stˈɑːkɪŋz wɪð." "ɪɾ ɪz nˌɑːt tˈuː kˈɔːɹs tə mˈɛnd mˈaɪn." "bˌʌt ɪt wʊd nˌɑːt ɡˌoʊ θɹuː ðə stˈɪtʃᵻz ʌv mˈaɪn," sˈɛd ɹˈɑːθə lˈʊkɪŋ ˈʌp. "ɪt wʊd tˈɛɹ ˈɛvɹi tˈaɪm."