text_original: "My father," she sobbed, "carried away, or gone away, and one is as bad as the other!" "Dickory," said Dame Charter, "go cut some wood; there is none ready for the kitchen."
text_transcription: MY FATHER SHE SOBBED CARRIED AWAY OR GONE AWAY AND ONE IS AS BAD AS THE OTHER DICKIE SAID DAME CHARTER GO CUT SOME WOOD THERE IS NONE READY FOR THE KITCHEN
phonemes: "maɪ fˈɑːðɚ," ʃiː sˈɑːbd, "kˈæɹid ɐwˈeɪ, ɔːɹ ɡɔn ɐwˈeɪ, ænd wˈʌn ɪz æz bˈæd æz ðɪ ˈʌðɚ!" "dˈɪkɚɹi," sˈɛd dˈeɪm tʃˈɑːɹɾɚ, "ɡˌoʊ kˈʌt sˌʌm wˈʊd; ðɛɹ ɪz nˈʌn ɹˈɛdi fɚðə kˈɪtʃən."