text_original: " Bad luck to you, Owny ! " says I, " have you no hands at all That y' stand up to fasten the dure, an' y' lave it there back to the wall ? 86 MAURY'S VISION An' the boy got lamenting an' said he had done it, an' thin Between tremblin' an' cryin' he upped an' he done it agin.
text_transcription: BAD LUCK TO YOU OWNY SAYS I HAVE YOU NO HANDS AT ALL THAT YOU STAND UP TO FASTEN THE DOOR AND YOU LAVE IT THERE BACK TO THE WALL AND THE BOY GOT LAMENT IN AND SAID HE HAD DONE IT AND THEN BETWEEN TREMBLING AND CRYING HE UPT AND HE DONE IT AGAIN
phonemes: " bˈæd lˈʌk tə juː, ˈoʊni ! " sˈɛz ˈaɪ, " hæv juː nˈoʊ hˈændz æɾ ˈɔːl ðæt wˈaɪ stˈænd ˌʌp tə fˈæsən ðə dˈʊɹ, æn wˈaɪ lˈeɪv ɪt ðɛɹ bˈæk tə ðə wˈɔːl ? ˈeɪɾi sˈɪks mˈɔːɹiz vˈɪʒən æn ðə bˈɔɪ ɡɑːt lɐmˈɛntɪŋ æn sˈɛd hiː hæd dˈʌn ɪt, æn θˈɪn bᵻtwˌiːn tɹˈɛmblɪn æn kɹˈaɪɪn hiː ˌʌpt æn hiː dˈʌn ɪɾ ɐɡˈɪn.