text_original: "Aren't you going to dine, Pendyce?" Dumb brutes tell no one of their pains; the law is silence. So with George. And as each Stoic came up, he only set his teeth and said: "Presently, old chap."
text_transcription: AREN'T YOU GOING TO DIE PANDISE DUMB BRUTES TELL NO ONE OF THEIR PAINS THE LAW IS SILENCE SO WITH GEORGE AND AS EACH STOIC CAME UP HE ONLY SET HIS TEETH AND SAID PRESENTLY OLD CHAP
phonemes: "ˌɑːɹnt juː ɡˌoʊɪŋ tə dˈaɪn, pˈɛndaɪs?" dˈʌm bɹˈuːts tˈɛl nˈoʊwˈʌn ʌv ðɛɹ pˈeɪnz; ðə lˈɔː ɪz sˈaɪləns. sˌoʊ wɪð dʒˈɔːɹdʒ. ænd æz ˈiːtʃ stˈoʊɪk kˈeɪm ˈʌp, hiː ˈoʊnli sˈɛt hɪz tˈiːθ ænd sˈɛd: "pɹˈɛzəntli, ˈoʊld tʃˈæp."