text_original: "I know," said Ivan. "Babies all drink milk, don't they? There is a court down below, and when we went out I saw a couple of goats in it." It was true, and the poor creatures were glad enough to be milked. The baby, finally fed and warmed, slept exhausted in Evelyn's arms.
text_transcription: I KNOW SAID IVAN BABIES ALL DRINK MILK DON'T THEY THERE IS A COURT DOWN BELOW AND WHEN WE WENT OUT I SAW A COUPLE OF GOATS IN IT IT WAS TRUE AND THE POOR CREATURES WERE GLAD ENOUGH TO BE MILKED THE BABY FINELY FED AND WARMED SLEPT EXHAUSTED IN EVELYN'S ARMS
phonemes: "aɪ nˈoʊ," sˈɛd ˈaɪvən. "bˈeɪbiz ˈɔːl dɹˈɪŋk mˈɪlk, dˈoʊnt ðeɪ? ðɛɹ ɪz ɐ kˈɔːɹt dˌaʊn bᵻlˈoʊ, ænd wɛn wiː wɛnt ˈaʊt aɪ sˈɔː ɐ kˈʌpəl ʌv ɡˈoʊts ɪn ɪt." ɪt wʌz tɹˈuː, ænd ðə pˈʊɹ kɹˈiːtʃɚz wɜː ɡlˈæd ɪnˈʌf təbi mˈɪlkt. ðə bˈeɪbi, fˈaɪnəli fˈɛd ænd wˈɔːɹmd, slˈɛpt ɛɡzˈɔːstᵻd ɪn ˈiːvlɪnz ˈɑːɹmz.