text_original: He was a man without a text in which he believed to the full. Then suddenly in October he found what he was searching. Reuben Cowder had landed a munition contract. He was to convert a factory made idle by the war and build largely. Ralph was himself again. No self respecting community should permit money to be made within its limits from war supplies. It was blood money.
text_transcription: HE WAS A MAN WITHOUT A TEXT IN WHICH HE BELIEVED TO THE FULL THEN SUDDENLY IN OCTOBER HE FOUND WHAT HE WAS SEARCHING REUBEN COUNTER HAD LANDED A MUNITION CONTRACT HE WAS TO CONVERT A FACTORY MADE IDLE BY THE WAR AND BUILD LARGELY RALPH WAS HIMSELF AGAIN NO SELF RESPECTING COMMUNITY SHOULD PERMIT MONEY TO BE MADE WITHIN ITS LIMITS FROM WAR SUPPLIES IT WAS BLOOD MONEY
phonemes: hiː wʌzɐ mˈæn wɪðˌaʊt ɐ tˈɛkst ɪnwˌɪtʃ hiː bᵻlˈiːvd tə ðə fˈʊl. ðˈɛn sˈʌdənli ɪn ɑːktˈoʊbɚ hiː fˈaʊnd wʌt hiː wʌz sˈɜːtʃɪŋ. ɹˈuːbən kˈaʊdɚ hæd lˈændᵻd ɐ mjuːnˈɪʃən kˈɑːntɹækt. hiː wʌz tə kənvˈɜːt ɐ fˈæktɚɹi mˌeɪd ˈaɪdəl baɪ ðə wˈɔːɹ ænd bˈɪld lˈɑːɹdʒli. ɹˈælf wʌz hɪmsˈɛlf ɐɡˈɛn. nˈoʊ sˈɛlf ɹᵻspˈɛktɪŋ kəmjˈuːnᵻɾi ʃˌʊd pɚmˈɪt mˈʌni təbi mˌeɪd wɪðˌɪn ɪts lˈɪmɪts fɹʌm wˈɔːɹ səplˈaɪz. ɪt wʌz blˈʌd mˈʌni.