text_original: Rotha thought, her aunt had as little _care;_ but she did not say it. She was silent a minute, and then asked if the poor people at the Old Coloured Home were all women? "O no!" Mrs. Mowbray answered. "There are a great many men. I give _them_ a pound of tobacco each; but I prefer not to take that in the carriage with me. It is all up there now, I suppose, waiting for me and to morrow."
text_transcription: ROTHA THOUGHT HER AUNT HAD AS LITTLE CARE BUT SHE DID NOT SAY IT SHE WAS SILENT A MINUTE AND THEN ASKED IF THE POOR PEOPLE AT THE OLD COLOURED HOME WERE ALL WOMEN OH NO MISSUS MOWBRAY ANSWERED THERE ARE A GREAT MANY MEN I GIVE THEM A POUND OF TOBACCO EACH BUT I PREFER NOT TO TAKE THAT IN THE CARRIAGE WITH ME IT IS ALL UP THERE NOW I SUPPOSE WAITING FOR ME AND TO MORROW
phonemes: ɹˈɑːθə θˈɔːt, hɜːɹ ˈænt hæd æz lˈɪɾəl kˈɛɹ;bˌʌt ʃiː dɪdnˌɑːt sˈeɪ ɪt. ʃiː wʌz sˈaɪlənt ɐ mˈɪnɪt, ænd ðˈɛn ˈæskt ɪf ðə pˈʊɹ pˈiːpəl æt ðɪ ˈoʊld kˈʌlɚd hˈoʊm wɜːɹ ˈɔːl wˈɪmɪn? "ˈoʊ nˈoʊ!" mˈɪsɪz. mˈoʊbɹeɪ ˈænsɚd. "ðɛɹˌɑːɹ ɐ ɡɹˈeɪt mˈɛni mˈɛn. aɪ ɡˈɪv ðˌɛm ɐ pˈaʊnd ʌv təbˈækoʊ ˈiːtʃ; bˌʌt aɪ pɹɪfˈɜː nˌɑːt tə tˈeɪk ðæt ɪnðə kˈæɹɪdʒ wɪð mˌiː. ɪɾ ɪz ˈɔːl ˌʌp ðɛɹ nˈaʊ, aɪ səpˈoʊz, wˈeɪɾɪŋ fɔːɹ mˌiː ænd tə mˈɑːɹoʊ."