text_original: 'How dare he speak of her like that!' Mr. Paramor's voice broke in on his meditations. "Still cooling your heels? Why did you play the deuce with us in there?" "I hate a sham," said Gregory. "This marriage of my ward's is a sham. She had better live honestly with the man she really loves!"
text_transcription: HOW DARE HE SPEAK OF HER LIKE THAT MISTER PARAMORE'S VOICE BROKE IN ON HIS MEDITATIONS STILL COOING HER HEELS WHY DID YOU PLAY THE DUNCE WITH US IN THERE I HATE A SHAM SAID GREGORY THIS MARRIAGE OF MY WARDS IS A SHAM SHE HAD BETTER LIVE HONESTLY WITH THE MAN SHE REALLY LOVES
phonemes: hˌaʊ dˈɛɹ hiː spˈiːk ʌv hɜː lˈaɪk ðˈæt!mˈɪstɚ. pˈæɹəmɚz vˈɔɪs bɹˈoʊk ɪn ˌɔn hɪz mˌɛdɪtˈeɪʃənz. "stˈɪl kˈuːlɪŋ jʊɹ hˈiːlz? wˌaɪ dˈɪd juː plˈeɪ ðə djˈuːs wɪð ˌʌs ɪn ðˈɛɹ?" "aɪ hˈeɪt ɐ ʃˈæm," sˈɛd ɡɹˈɛɡɚɹi. "ðɪs mˈæɹɪdʒ ʌv maɪ wˈɔːɹdz ɪz ɐ ʃˈæm. ʃiː hæd bˈɛɾɚ lˈaɪv ˈɑːnɪstli wɪððə mˈæn ʃiː ɹˈiəli lˈʌvz!"