text_original: "Barter," he said, "I'm not thinking of myself  I'm not thinking of myself  we've been here for generations  it's the principle." His face had the least twist to one side, as though conforming to a kink in his philosophy; his eyes looked sad and restless.
text_transcription: BARTER HE SAID I'M NOT THINKING OF MYSELF I'M NOT THINKING OF MYSELF WE'VE BEEN HERE FOR GENERATIONS IT'S THE PRINCIPAL HIS FACE HAD THE LEAST TWIST TO ONE SIDE AS THOUGH CONFORMING TO A KINK IN HIS PHILOSOPHY HIS EYES LOOKED SAD AND RESTLESS
phonemes: "bˈɑːɹɾɚ," hiː sˈɛd, "aɪm nˌɑːt θˈɪŋkɪŋ ʌv maɪsˈɛlf aɪm nˌɑːt θˈɪŋkɪŋ ʌv maɪsˈɛlf wiːv bˌɪn hˈɪɹ fɔːɹ dʒˌɛnɚɹˈeɪʃənz ɪts ðə pɹˈɪnsɪpəl." hɪz fˈeɪs hæd ðə lˈiːst twˈɪst tə wˈʌn sˈaɪd, æz ðˌoʊ kənfˈɔːɹmɪŋ tʊ ɐ kˈɪŋk ɪn hɪz fɪlˈɑːsəfi; hɪz ˈaɪz lˈʊkt sˈæd ænd ɹˈɛstləs.