text_original: "Oh, Marilla," sobbed Anne, without looking up, "I'm disgraced forever. I shall never be able to live this down. It will get out  things always do get out in Avonlea. Diana will ask me how my cake turned out and I shall have to tell her the truth.
text_transcription: OH MARILLA SOBBED ANNE WITHOUT LOOKING UP I'M DISGRACED FOREVER I SHALL NEVER BE ABLE TO LIVE THIS DOWN IT WILL GET OUT THINGS ALWAYS DO GET OUT IN AVONLEA DIANA WILL ASK ME HOW MY CAKE TURNED OUT AND I SHALL HAVE TO TELL HER THE TRUTH
phonemes: "ˈoʊ, mæɹˈɪlə," sˈɑːbd ˈæn, wɪðˌaʊt lˈʊkɪŋ ˈʌp, "aɪm dɪsɡɹˈeɪst fɚɹˈɛvɚ. aɪʃˌɐl nˈɛvɚ biː ˈeɪbəl tə lˈɪv ðɪs dˈaʊn. ɪt wɪl ɡɛt ˈaʊt θˈɪŋz ˈɔːlweɪz dˈuː ɡɛt ˈaʊt ɪn ˈeɪvənlˌiə. daɪˈænə wɪl ˈæsk mˌiː hˌaʊ maɪ kˈeɪk tˈɜːnd ˈaʊt ænd aɪʃˌɐl hæv tə tˈɛl hɜː ðə tɹˈuːθ.