text_original: Why, this morning the man who was serving us left in the middle of our meal, just saying '_Pardon, c'est la mobilization_,' and in three minutes Madame was fluttering around apologizing for a delay and telling us it wouldn't happen again, that she would serve us. Poor thing!
text_transcription: WHY THIS MORNING THE MAN WHO WAS SERVING US LEFT IN THE MIDDLE OF OUR MEAL JUST SAYING PONT AUD SELA MOBIL LAZIESON AND IN THREE MINUTES MADAME WAS FLATTERING AROUND APOLOGIZING FOR A DELAY ANDING US IT WOULDN'T HAPPEN AGAIN THAT SHE WOULD SERVE US POOR THING
phonemes: wˈaɪ, ðɪs mˈɔːɹnɪŋ ðə mˈæn hˌuː wʌz sˈɜːvɪŋ ˌʌs lˈɛft ɪnðə mˈɪdəl ʌv ˌaʊɚ mˈiːl, dʒˈʌst sˈeɪɪŋ pˈɑːɹdən, seɪ lˌæ mˌoʊbɪlᵻzˈeɪʃən,ænd ɪn θɹˈiː mˈɪnɪts mˈædəm wʌz flˈʌɾɚɹɪŋ ɚɹˈaʊnd ɐpˈɑːlədʒˌaɪzɪŋ fɚɹə dᵻlˈeɪ ænd tˈɛlɪŋ ˌʌs ɪt wˈʊdənt hˈæpən ɐɡˈɛn, ðæt ʃiː wʊd sˈɜːv ˌʌs. pˈʊɹ θˈɪŋ!