text_original: No, no, Paramor; no, no, by God!" The Squire covered his eyes with his hand. Mr. Paramor, who had no son himself, answered with feeling: "Now, now, old fellow; it won't come to that!"
text_transcription: NO NO PARAMOUR NO NO BY GOD THE SQUIRE COVERED HIS EYES WITH HIS HAND MISTER PARAMOUR WHO HAD NO SONG HIMSELF ANSWERED WITH FEELING NOW NOW OLD FELLOW IT WON'T COME TO THAT
phonemes: nˈoʊ, nˈoʊ, pˈæɹəmɚ; nˈoʊ, nˈoʊ, baɪ ɡˈɑːd!" ðə skwˈaɪɚ kˈʌvɚd hɪz ˈaɪz wɪð hɪz hˈænd. mˈɪstɚ. pˈæɹəmɚ, hˌuː hæd nˈoʊ sˈʌn hɪmsˈɛlf, ˈænsɚd wɪð fˈiːlɪŋ: "nˈaʊ, nˈaʊ, ˈoʊld fˈɛloʊ; ɪt woʊnt kˈʌm tə ðˈæt!"