text_original: "Not a little, I should think," replied Ginger, hemming significantly. "I don't know vether you're a deceivin' of us or yourself, my wenerable; but von thing's quite clear  you _can't_ have lived all that time.
text_transcription: NOT A LITTLE I SHOULD THINK REPLIED GINGER HEMMING SIGNIFICANTLY I DON'T KNOW WHETHER YOU'RE A DECEIVING OF US OR YOURSELF MY VENERABLE BUT ONE THING'S QUITE CLEAR YOU CAN'T HAVE LIVED ALL THAT TIME
phonemes: "nˌɑːɾə lˈɪɾəl, aɪ ʃˌʊd θˈɪŋk," ɹᵻplˈaɪd dʒˈɪndʒɚ, hˈɛmɪŋ sɪɡnˈɪfɪkəntli. "aɪ dˈoʊnt nˈoʊ vˈɛðɚ jʊɹ ɐ dᵻsˈiːvɪn ʌv ˌʌs ɔːɹ jɔːɹsˈɛlf, maɪ wˈɛnɚɹəbəl; bˌʌt vˈɑːn θˈɪŋz kwˈaɪt klˈɪɹ juː kˈæntɐv lˈɪvd ˈɔːl ðæt tˈaɪm.