text_original: Rhoda, pale and sad, sat down on the end of a bench close to the tent entrance. "I'm 'most worn out," said Mrs. Gill's voice beside her. "I'm downright glad that you're for going home early, Miss Farren. Old women like me are better a bed than a junketing at this time o' night!
text_transcription: RHODA PALE AND SAD SAT DOWN ON THE END OF A BENCH CLOSE TO THE TENT ENTRANCE I'M MOST WORN OUT SAID MISSUS GILL'S VOICE BESIDE HER I'M DOWNRIGHT GLAD THAT YOU'RE FOR GOING HOME EARLY MISS FARIN OLD WOMEN LIKE ME ARE BETTER ABED THAN A JUNKETING AT THIS TIME O NIGHT
phonemes: ɹˈoʊdə, pˈeɪl ænd sˈæd, sˈæt dˌaʊn ɔnðɪ ˈɛnd əvə bˈɛntʃ klˈoʊs tə ðə tˈɛnt ˈɛntɹəns. "aɪm mˈoʊst wˈɔːɹn ˈaʊt," sˈɛd mˈɪsɪz. ɡˈɪlz vˈɔɪs bᵻsˈaɪd hɜː. "aɪm dˈaʊnɹaɪt ɡlˈæd ðæt jʊɹ fɔːɹ ɡˌoʊɪŋ hˈoʊm ˈɜːli, mˈɪs fˈæɹən. ˈoʊld wˈɪmɪn lˈaɪk mˌiː ɑːɹ bˈɛɾɚɹ ɐ bˈɛd ðˌænə dʒˈʌŋkɪɾɪŋ æt ðɪs tˈaɪm ˈoʊ nˈaɪt!