text_original: "But it's so easy to imagine there is," said Anne. "Every night before I go to bed, I look out of my window and wonder if the dryad is really sitting here, combing her locks with the spring for a mirror. Sometimes I look for her footprints in the dew in the morning.
text_transcription: BUT IT'S SO EASY TO IMAGINE THERE IS SAID ANNE EVERY NIGHT BEFORE I GO TO BED I LOOK OUT OF MY WINDOW AND WONDER IF THE DRYAD IS REALLY SITTING HERE COMBING HER LOCKS WITH THE SPRING FOR A MIRROR SOMETIMES I LOOK FOR HER FOOTPRINTS IN THE DEW IN THE MORNING
phonemes: "bˌʌt ɪts sˌoʊ ˈiːzi tʊ ɪmˈædʒɪn ðɛɹˈɪz," sˈɛd ˈæn. "ˈɛvɹi nˈaɪt bᵻfˌɔːɹ aɪ ɡˌoʊ tə bˈɛd, aɪ lˈʊk ˌaʊɾəv maɪ wˈɪndoʊ ænd wˈʌndɚɹ ɪf ðə dɹˈaɪæd ɪz ɹˈiəli sˈɪɾɪŋ hˈɪɹ, kˈoʊmɪŋ hɜː lˈɑːks wɪððə spɹˈɪŋ fɚɹə mˈɪɹɚ. sˈʌmtaɪmz aɪ lˈʊk fɔːɹ hɜː fˈʊtpɹɪnts ɪnðə dˈuː ɪnðə mˈɔːɹnɪŋ.