text_original: "All right, Tipping; I'm not going to rag you." And with the ghost of a smile he passed into the Ambler's stall. The groom had just finished putting him to rights; the horse stood ready to be led from the field of his defeat.
text_transcription: ALL RIGHT TIPPING I'M NOT GOING TO RAG YOU AND WITH THE GHOST OF A SMILE HE PASSED INTO THE AMBLER'S STALL THE GROOM HAD JUST FINISHED PUTTING HIM TO RIGHTS THE HORSE STOOD READY TO BE LED FROM THE FIELD OF HIS DEFEAT
phonemes: "ˈɔːl ɹˈaɪt, tˈɪpɪŋ; aɪm nˌɑːt ɡˌoʊɪŋ tə ɹˈæɡ juː." ænd wɪððə ɡˈoʊst əvə smˈaɪl hiː pˈæst ˌɪntʊ ðɪ ˈæmblɚz stˈɔːl. ðə ɡɹˈuːm hæd dʒˈʌst fˈɪnɪʃt pˈʊɾɪŋ hˌɪm tə ɹˈaɪts; ðə hˈɔːɹs stˈʊd ɹˈɛdi təbi lˈɛd fɹʌmðə fˈiːld ʌv hɪz dᵻfˈiːt.