text_original: Then she yielded to the inevitable and said tartly: "Very well, she can go, since nothing else 'll please you." Anne flew out of the pantry, dripping dishcloth in hand. "Oh, Marilla, Marilla, say those blessed words again."
text_transcription: THEN SHE YIELDED TO THE INEVITABLE AND SAID TARTLY VERY WELL SHE CAN GO SINCE NOTHING ELSE'LL PLEASE YOU ANNE FLEW OUT OF THE PANTRY DRIPPING DISH CLOTH IN HAND OH MARILLA MARILLA SAY THOSE BLESSED WORDS AGAIN
phonemes: ðˈɛn ʃiː jˈiːldᵻd tə ðɪ ɪnˈɛvᵻɾəbəl ænd sˈɛd tˈɑːɹtli: "vˈɛɹi wˈɛl, ʃiː kæn ɡˈoʊ, sˈɪns nˈʌθɪŋ ˈɛls ˌɛlˈɛl plˈiːz juː." ˈæn flˈuː ˌaʊɾəv ðə pˈæntɹi, dɹˈɪpɪŋ dˈɪʃklɔθ ɪn hˈænd. "ˈoʊ, mæɹˈɪlə, mæɹˈɪlə, sˈeɪ ðoʊz blˈɛst wˈɜːdz ɐɡˈɛn."