text_original: What he would have said was never known; words were rising to his lips when Mary Danforth came running back to them at a girlish speed. "Oh, Arnold, how you are loitering!" she said, panting. "You will be late at church, naughty boy! It's a dreadful thing for the Squire to set a bad example, Miss Kilner."
text_transcription: WHAT HE WOULD HAVE SAID WAS NEVER KNOWN WORDS WERE RISING TO HIS LIPS WHEN MARY DANFORTH CAME RUNNING BACK TO THEM AT A GIRLISH SPEED OH ARNOLD HOW YOU ARE LOITERING SHE SAID PANTING IT WOULD BE LATE AT CHURCH NAUGHTY BOY IT'S A DREADFUL THING FOR THE SQUIRE TO SET A BAD EXAMPLE MISS KILNER
phonemes: wˌʌt hiː wʊdhɐv sˈɛd wʌz nˈɛvɚ nˈoʊn; wˈɜːdz wɜː ɹˈaɪzɪŋ tə hɪz lˈɪps wɛn mˈɛɹi dˈænfɔːɹθ kˈeɪm ɹˈʌnɪŋ bˈæk tə ðˌɛm æɾə ɡˈɜːlɪʃ spˈiːd. "ˈoʊ, ˈɑːɹnəld, hˌaʊ juː ɑːɹ lˈɔɪɾɚɹɪŋ!" ʃiː sˈɛd, pˈæntɪŋ. "juː wɪl biː lˈeɪt æt tʃˈɜːtʃ, nˈɔːɾi bˈɔɪ! ɪts ɐ dɹˈɛdfəl θˈɪŋ fɚðə skwˈaɪɚ tə sˈɛt ɐ bˈæd ɛɡzˈæmpəl, mˈɪs kɪlnˈɜː."