text_original: Sure weeks she does be gone, an' nobody ever speaks As much as to say " Where's Bridget?" for all of us know 122 FAERY THRALL 123 What happens when thim ones start to be playin' their impident freaks, Somewhere above or below, an' the crature, she has to go
text_transcription: SURE WEEKS SHE DOES BE GONE AND NOBODY EVER SPEAKS AS MUCH AS TO SAY WHERE'S BRIDGET FOR ALL OF US KNOW WHAT HAPPENS WHEN DIM ONES START TO BE PLAYING THEIR IMPUDENT FREAKS SOMEWHERE ABOVE OR BELOW AND THE CREATURE SHE HAS TO GO
phonemes: ʃˈʊɹ wˈiːks ʃiː dˈʌz biː ɡˈɔn, æn nˈoʊbɑːdi ˈɛvɚ spˈiːks æz mˈʌtʃ æz tə sˈeɪ " wˌɛɹz bɹˈɪdʒɪt?" fɔːɹ ˈɔːl ʌv ˌʌs nˈoʊ wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd twˈɛnti tˈuː fˈɛɹi θɹˈɔːl wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd twˈɛnti θɹˈiː wʌt hˈæpənz wɛn θˈɪm wˈʌnz stˈɑːɹt təbi plˈeɪɪn ðɛɹ ɪmpˈaɪdənt fɹˈiːks, sˈʌmwɛɹ əbˌʌv ɔːɹ bᵻlˈoʊ, æn ðə kɹˈætʃɚ, ʃiː hɐz tə ɡˈoʊ