text_original: On that Thanksgiving Day an angel took up her pen, and struck out all account of the gold piece from the book where the mayor recorded his good deeds. Another angel wrote in the traveler's book of deeds an account of the old beggar woman's Thanksgiving dinner at the village inn.
text_transcription: ON THAT THANKSGIVING DAY AN ANGEL TOOK UP HER PEN AND STRUCK OUT ALL ACCOUNT OF THE GOLD PIECE FROM THE BOOK WHERE THE MAYOR RECORDED HIS GOOD DEEDS ANOTHER ANGEL WROTE IN THE TRAVELLER'S BOOK OF DEEDS AN ACCOUNT OF THE OLD BEGGAR WOMAN'S THANKSGIVING DINNER AT THE VILLAGE INN
phonemes: ˌɔn ðæt θˈæŋksɡɪvɪŋ dˈeɪ ɐn ˈeɪndʒəl tˈʊk ˌʌp hɜː pˈɛn, ænd stɹˈʌk ˈaʊt ˈɔːl ɐkˈaʊnt ʌvðə ɡˈoʊld pˈiːs fɹʌmðə bˈʊk wˌɛɹ ðə mˈeɪɚ ɹᵻkˈɔːɹdᵻd hɪz ɡˈʊd dˈiːdz. ɐnˈʌðɚɹ ˈeɪndʒəl ɹˈoʊt ɪnðə tɹˈævəlɚz bˈʊk ʌv dˈiːdz ɐn ɐkˈaʊnt ʌvðɪ ˈoʊld bˈɛɡɚ wˈʊmənz θˈæŋksɡɪvɪŋ dˈɪnɚɹ æt ðə vˈɪlɪdʒ ˈɪn.