text_original: "Old thing!" they all shrieked together. "Why, it's a camel's hair shawl; it's worth five hundred dollars." "Oh no!" I said. "I beg your pardon; there wasn't the hair of a camel, or even a cat, in the shawl that I mean; it was just sewed together on the wrong side like a bed quilt."
text_transcription: OLD THING THEY ALL SHRIEKED TOGETHER WHY IT'S A CAMEL'S HAIR SHAWL IT'S WORTH FIVE HUNDRED DOLLARS OH NO I SAID I BEG YOUR PARDON THERE WASN'T THE HAIR OF A CAMEL OR EVEN A CAT IN THE SHAWL THAT I MEAN IT WAS JUST SEWED TOGETHER ON THE WRONG SIDE LIKE A BED QUILT
phonemes: "ˈoʊld θˈɪŋ!" ðeɪ ˈɔːl ʃɹˈiːkt təɡˈɛðɚ. "wˈaɪ, ɪts ɐ kˈæməlz hˈɛɹ ʃˈɔːl; ɪts wˈɜːθ fˈaɪv hˈʌndɹɪd dˈɑːlɚz." "ˈoʊ nˈoʊ!" aɪ sˈɛd. "aɪ bˈɛɡ jʊɹ pˈɑːɹdən; ðɛɹ wˈʌzn̩t ðə hˈɛɹ əvə kˈæməl, ɔːɹ ˈiːvən ɐ kˈæt, ɪnðə ʃˈɔːl ðæt aɪ mˈiːn; ɪt wʌz dʒˈʌst sˈoʊd təɡˌɛðɚɹ ɔnðə ɹˈɔŋ sˈaɪd lˈaɪk ɐ bˈɛd kwˈɪlt."