text_original: Answering tears sprang to Submit's eyes. "I'm dreadful sorry you've got to stay up there, and can't have any dinner," she sobbed back. There was a touch on her shoulder. She looked around and there stood the grandmother.
text_transcription: ANSWERING TEARS SPRANG TO SUBMIT'S EYES I'M DREADFUL SORRY YOU'VE GOT TO STAY UP THERE AND CAN'T HAVE ANY DINNER SHE SOBBED BACK THERE WAS A TOUCH ON HER SHOULDER SHE LOOKED AROUND AND THERE STOOD THE GRANDMOTHER
phonemes: ˈænsɚɹɪŋ tˈɪɹz spɹˈæŋ tə səbmˈɪts ˈaɪz. "aɪm dɹˈɛdfəl sˈɑːɹi juːv ɡɑːt tə stˈeɪ ˌʌp ðˈɛɹ, ænd kˈæntɐv ˌɛni dˈɪnɚ," ʃiː sˈɑːbd bˈæk. ðɛɹwˌʌz ɐ tˈʌtʃ ˌɔn hɜː ʃˈoʊldɚ. ʃiː lˈʊkt ɚɹˈaʊnd ænd ðɛɹ stˈʊd ðə ɡɹˈændmʌðɚ.