text_original: "Much she'll see there if she can't see anything here," growled Ralph. "Who is this Laurence anyway?" "We leave Paris around the 20th for Dijon. Mr. Laurence's firm makes all sorts of things for farmers.
text_transcription: MUCH SHE'LL SEE THERE IF SHE CAN'T SEE ANYTHING HERE GROWLED RALPH WHO'S THIS LAWRENCE ANYWAY WE LEAVE PARIS AROUND THE TWENTIETH FOR DEJON MISTER LAURENCE'S FIRM MAKES ALL SORTS OF THINGS FOR FARMERS
phonemes: "mˈʌtʃ ʃiːl sˈiː ðɛɹ ɪf ʃiː kˈænt sˈiː ˈɛnɪθˌɪŋ hˈɪɹ," ɡɹˈaʊld ɹˈælf. "hˌuː ɪz ðɪs lˈɔːɹəns ˈɛnɪwˌeɪ?" "wiː lˈiːv pˈæɹɪs ɚɹˈaʊnd ðə twˈɛntiəθ fɔːɹ dˈiːʒɑːn. mˈɪstɚ. lˈɔːɹənsᵻz fˈɜːm mˌeɪks ˈɔːl sˈɔːɹts ʌv θˈɪŋz fɔːɹ fˈɑːɹmɚz.