text_original: Sarah hung her flaxen head with a troubled air. "I don't know," said she. "I don't believe I've got anything mother would be willing to have me give away."
text_transcription: SARA HUNG HER FLAXEN HEAD WITH A TROUBLED AIR I DON'T KNOW SHE SAID I DON'T BELIEVE I'VE GOT ANYTHING MOTHER WOULD BE WILLING TO HAVE ME GIVE AWAY
phonemes: sˈɛɹə hˈʌŋ hɜː flˈæksən hˈɛd wɪð ɐ tɹˈʌbəld ˈɛɹ. "aɪ dˈoʊnt nˈoʊ," sˈɛd ʃiː. "aɪ dˈoʊnt bᵻlˈiːv aɪv ɡɑːt ˈɛnɪθˌɪŋ mˈʌðɚ wʊd biː wˈɪlɪŋ tə hæv mˌiː ɡˈɪv ɐwˈeɪ."