text_original: 'Here, again,' they seemed to say, 'is something to disturb me!' The Squire broke the silence. "I've always counted on you, Barter; I count on you as I would on my own brother. Come, now, what's this about George?" '.fter all,' thought the Rector, 'it's his father!'
text_transcription: HERE AGAIN THEY SEEMED TO SAY IS SOMETHING TO DISTURB ME THE SQUIRE BROKE THE SILENCE I'VE ALWAYS COUNTED ON YOU BARTER I COUNT ON YOU AS I WOULD MY OWN BROTHER COME NOW WHAT'S THIS ABOUT GEORGE AFTER ALL THOUGHT THE RECTOR IT'S HIS FATHER
phonemes: hˈɪɹ, ɐɡˈɛn,ðeɪ sˈiːmd tə sˈeɪ, ɪz sˈʌmθɪŋ tə dɪstˈɜːb mˌiː!ðə skwˈaɪɚ bɹˈoʊk ðə sˈaɪləns. "aɪv ˈɔːlweɪz kˈaʊntᵻd ˈɔn juː, bˈɑːɹɾɚ; aɪ kˈaʊnt ˌɔn juː æz aɪ wʊd ˌɔn maɪ ˈoʊn bɹˈʌðɚ. kˈʌm, nˈaʊ, wˌʌts ðɪs ɐbˌaʊt dʒˈɔːɹdʒ?".ˈɛftˈɜːɹ ˈɔːl,θˈɔːt ðə ɹˈɛktɚ, ɪts hɪz fˈɑːðɚ!