text_original: Poor, dear Aunt Pam! she told me afterward she thought I had done something to the shawl, and ran away in my fright. We were both pretty well broke up, and I couldn't help crying a little bit myself.
text_transcription: POOR DEAR AUNT PAM SHE TOLD ME AFTERWARD SHE THOUGHT I HAD DONE SOMETHING TO THE SHAWL AND RAN AWAY IN MY FRIGHT WE WERE BOTH PRETTY WELL BROKE UP AND I COULDN'T HELP CRYING A LITTLE BIT MYSELF
phonemes: pˈʊɹ, dˈɪɹ ˈænt pˈæm! ʃiː tˈoʊld mˌiː ˈæftɚwɚd ʃiː θˈɔːt aɪ hæd dˈʌn sˈʌmθɪŋ tə ðə ʃˈɔːl, ænd ɹˈæn ɐwˈeɪ ɪn maɪ fɹˈaɪt. wiː wɜː bˈoʊθ pɹˈɪɾi wˈɛl bɹˈoʊk ˈʌp, ænd aɪ kˌʊdənt hˈɛlp kɹˈaɪɪŋ ɐ lˈɪɾəl bˈɪt maɪsˈɛlf.