text_original: Dickory went away, not sorry, for he did not know how to deport himself with a young lady whose heart was so sorely tried. He might have discovered a way, if he had been allowed to do so; but that would not have been possible with his mother present. But, in spite of her sorrow, his heart sang to him that she was wearing his shoes and stockings! Then he cheerfully brought down his axe upon the wood for the dinner's cooking.
text_transcription: DICKERY WENT AWAY NOT SORRY FOR HE DID NOT KNOW HOW TO DEPORT HIMSELF WITH A YOUNG LADY WHOSE HEART WAS SO SORELY TRIED HE MIGHT HAVE DISCOVERED AWAY IF HE HAD BEEN ALLOWED TO DO SO BUT THAT WOULD NOT HAVE BEEN POSSIBLE WITH HIS MOTHER PRESENT BUT IN SPITE OF HER SORROW HIS HEART SANG TO HIM THAT SHE WAS WEARING HIS SHOES AND STOCKINGS THEN HE CHEERFULLY BROUGHT DOWN HIS AXE UPON THE WOOD FOR THE DINNER'S COOKING
phonemes: dˈɪkɚɹi wɛnt ɐwˈeɪ, nˌɑːt sˈɑːɹi, fɔːɹ hiː dɪdnˌɑːt nˈoʊ hˌaʊ tə dᵻpˈɔːɹt hɪmsˈɛlf wɪð ɐ jˈʌŋ lˈeɪdi hˌuːz hˈɑːɹt wʌz sˌoʊ sˈɔːɹli tɹˈaɪd. hiː mˌaɪthɐv dɪskˈʌvɚd ɐ wˈeɪ, ɪf hiː hɐdbɪn ɐlˈaʊd tə dˈuː soʊ; bˌʌt ðæt wʊd nˌɑːɾɐv bˌɪn pˈɑːsᵻbəl wɪð hɪz mˈʌðɚ pɹˈɛzənt. bˌʌt, ɪn spˈaɪt ʌv hɜː sˈɑːɹoʊ, hɪz hˈɑːɹt sˈæŋ tə hˌɪm ðæt ʃiː wʌz wˈɛɹɪŋ hɪz ʃˈuːz ænd stˈɑːkɪŋz! ðˈɛn hiː tʃˈɪɹfəli bɹˈɔːt dˌaʊn hɪz ˈæks əpˌɑːn ðə wˈʊd fɚðə dˈɪnɚz kˈʊkɪŋ.