text_original: Dick had listened in amazed silence through the talk. He reached out his hand, deeply moved. "Disturb me, Mr. Cowder? I think your confidence an honor, and I don't think your suspicion idle.
text_transcription: DICK HAD LISTENED IN AMAZED SILENCE THROUGH THE TALK HE REACHED OUT HIS HAND DEEPLY MOVED DISTURB ME MISTER CROWDER I THINK YOUR CONFIDENCE AN HONOUR AND I DON'T THINK YOUR SUSPICION IDLE
phonemes: dˈɪk hæd lˈɪsənd ɪn ɐmˈeɪzd sˈaɪləns θɹuː ðə tˈɔːk. hiː ɹˈiːtʃt ˈaʊt hɪz hˈænd, dˈiːpli mˈuːvd. "dɪstˈɜːb mˌiː, mˈɪstɚ. kˈaʊdɚ? aɪ θˈɪŋk jʊɹ kˈɑːnfɪdəns ɐn ˈɑːnɚ, ænd aɪ dˈoʊnt θˈɪŋk jʊɹ səspˈɪʃən ˈaɪdəl.