text_original: The little girl tried to say, "I can't see anything but the plaid shawl!" but just then the tall man turned round, and looked down on her and said, "Bless me! here's a little girl right under my feet. Can you see anything, my dear?"
text_transcription: THE LITTLE GIRL TRIED TO SAY I CAN'T SEE ANYTHING BUT THE PLATE SHAWL BUT JUST THEN THE TALL MAN TURNED ROUND AND LOOKED DOWN ON HER AND SAID BLESS ME HERE'S A LITTLE GIRL RIGHT UNDER MY FEET CAN YOU SEE ANYTHING MY DEAR
phonemes: ðə lˈɪɾəl ɡˈɜːl tɹˈaɪd tə sˈeɪ, "aɪ kˈænt sˈiː ˈɛnɪθˌɪŋ bˌʌt ðə plˈæd ʃˈɔːl!" bˌʌt dʒˈʌst ðˈɛn ðə tˈɔːl mˈæn tˈɜːnd ɹˈaʊnd, ænd lˈʊkt dˌaʊn ˌɔn hɜː ænd sˈɛd, "blˈɛs mˌiː! hˈɪɹz ɐ lˈɪɾəl ɡˈɜːl ɹˈaɪt ˌʌndɚ maɪ fˈiːt. kæn juː sˈiː ˈɛnɪθˌɪŋ, maɪ dˈɪɹ?"