text_original: "Never mind. I am sorry for you, my poor boy. Soon those brutes will take us away, but I will leave one good meal for you. I promise you that if they beat me for it you shall be decently fed for once. And I am a good cook; you shall see!"
text_transcription: NEVER MIND I AM SORRY FOR YOU MY POOR BOY SOON THOSE BRUTES WILL TAKE US AWAY BUT I WILL LEAVE ONE GOOD MEAL FOR YOU I PROMISE YOU THAT IF THEY BEAT ME FOR IT YOU SHALL BE DECENTLY FED FOR ONCE AND I AM A GOOD COOK YOU SHALL SEE
phonemes: "nˈɛvɚ mˈaɪnd. aɪɐm sˈɑːɹi fɔːɹ juː, maɪ pˈʊɹ bˈɔɪ. sˈuːn ðoʊz bɹˈuːts wɪl tˈeɪk ˌʌs ɐwˈeɪ, bˌʌt aɪ wɪl lˈiːv wˈʌn ɡˈʊd mˈiːl fɔːɹ juː. aɪ pɹˈɑːmɪs juː ðæt ɪf ðeɪ bˈiːt mˌiː fɔːɹ ɪt juː ʃˌæl biː dˈiːsəntli fˈɛd fɔːɹ wˈʌns. ænd aɪɐm ɐ ɡˈʊd kˈʊk; juː ʃˌæl sˈiː!"