text_original: "Your pappy will come to night, baby," she said, softly. "It's Saturday, and your pappy will come to night, sure." She drew the covers more closely, and tucked them carefully about the small figure. "Mend the fire, Lisette, please. It's cold. And, Lisette, please watch out down the road. Sometimes Joe comes early Saturdays." The old woman shook her head and muttered over the little pile of wood, but she fed the fire, and then turned and looked down the long white trail.
text_transcription: YOU'LL PAPPY COME TO NIGHT BABY SHE SAID SOFTLY IT'S SATURDAY AND YOUR PAPPY WILL COME TO NIGHT SURE SHE DREW THE COVERS MORE CLOSELY AND TUCKED THEM CAREFULLY AROUND THE SMALL FIGURE MEN THE FILE IS SET PLEASE IT'S COLD ANNE LIS SETTE PLEASE WATCH OUT DOWN THE ROAD SOMETIMES JOE COMES EARLY SATURDAYS THE OLD WOMAN SHOOK HER HEAD AND MUTTERED OVER THE LITTLE PILE OF WOOD BUT SHE FED THE FIRE AND THEN TURNED AND LOOKED DOWN THE LONG WHITE TRAIL
phonemes: "jʊɹ pˈæpi wɪl kˈʌm tə nˈaɪt, bˈeɪbi," ʃiː sˈɛd, sˈɔftli. "ɪts sˈæɾɚdˌeɪ, ænd jʊɹ pˈæpi wɪl kˈʌm tə nˈaɪt, ʃˈʊɹ." ʃiː dɹˈuː ðə kˈʌvɚz mˈɔːɹ klˈoʊsli, ænd tˈʌkt ðˌɛm kˈɛɹfəli ɐbˌaʊt ðə smˈɔːl fˈɪɡjɚ. "mˈɛnd ðə fˈaɪɚ, laɪsˈɛt, plˈiːz. ɪts kˈoʊld. ænd, laɪsˈɛt, plˈiːz wˈɑːtʃ ˈaʊt dˌaʊn ðə ɹˈoʊd. sˈʌmtaɪmz dʒˈoʊ kˈʌmz ˈɜːli sˈæɾɚdˌeɪz." ðɪ ˈoʊld wˈʊmən ʃˈʊk hɜː hˈɛd ænd mˈʌɾɚd ˌoʊvɚ ðə lˈɪɾəl pˈaɪl ʌv wˈʊd, bˌʌt ʃiː fˈɛd ðə fˈaɪɚ, ænd ðˈɛn tˈɜːnd ænd lˈʊkt dˌaʊn ðə lˈɔŋ wˈaɪt tɹˈeɪl.