text_original: "You know I should value it, as coming from you," she replied, blushing deeply; "but I cannot accept it; so I will not look at it again, for fear I should be tempted." The dog fancier, however, noticing Ebba's admiration, held forward the spaniel, and said, "Do jist look at the pretty little creater, miss. It han't its equil for beauty. Don't be afeerd on it, miss. It's as gentle as a lamb." "Oh you little darling!"
text_transcription: YOU KNOW I SHOULD VALUE IT AS COMING FROM YOU SHE REPLIED BLUSHING DEEPLY BUT I CANNOT ACCEPT IT SO I WILL NOT LOOK AT IT AGAIN FOR FEAR I SHOULD BE TEMPTED THE DOG FANCIER HOWEVER NOTICING EBA'S ADMIRATION HELD FORWARD THE SPANIEL AND SAID DO JUST LOOK AT THE PRETTY CREATURE MISS AT HAND ITS EQUAL FOR BEAUTY DON'T BE AFEARED ON IT MISS IT'S AS GENTLE AS A LAMB OH YOU LITTLE DARLING
phonemes: "juː nˈoʊ aɪ ʃˌʊd vˈæljuː ɪt, æz kˈʌmɪŋ fɹʌm juː," ʃiː ɹᵻplˈaɪd, blˈʌʃɪŋ dˈiːpli; "bˌʌt aɪ kænˈɑːt ɐksˈɛpt ɪt; sˌoʊ aɪ wɪl nˌɑːt lˈʊk æɾ ɪɾ ɐɡˈɛn, fɔːɹ fˈɪɹ aɪ ʃˌʊd biː tˈɛmptᵻd." ðə dˈɑːɡ fˈænsiɚ, haʊˈɛvɚ, nˈoʊɾɪsɪŋ ˈɛbəz ˌædmɚɹˈeɪʃən, hˈɛld fˈɔːɹwɚd ðə spˈænjəl, ænd sˈɛd, "dˈuː dʒˈɪst lˈʊk æt ðə pɹˈɪɾi lˈɪɾəl kɹiːˈeɪɾɚ, mˈɪs. ɪt hˈænt ɪts ˈɛkwɪl fɔːɹ bjˈuːɾi. dˈoʊnt biː æfˈɪɹd ˈɔn ɪt, mˈɪs. ɪts æz dʒˈɛntəl æz ɐ lˈæm." "ˈoʊ juː lˈɪɾəl dˈɑːɹlɪŋ!"