text_original: A plague spot on that system which he loved, a whipping post to heredity, a scourge like Attila the Hun; a sort of damnable caricature of all that a country gentleman should be  of his love of sport and open air, of his "hardness" and his pluck; of his powers of knowing his own mind, and taking his liquor like a man; of his creed, now out of date, of gallantry.
text_transcription: A PLAGUE SPOT ON THAT SYSTEM WHICH HE LOVED A WHIPPING POST TO HEREDITY A SCOURGE LIKE A TILLOBEHON A SORT OF DAMNABLE CHARACTER OF ALL THAT A COUNTRY GENTLEMAN SHOULD BE OF HIS LOVE OF SPORT AND OPEN AIR OF HIS HARDNESS AND HIS PLUCK OF HIS POWERS OF KNOWING HIS OWN MIND AND TAKING HIS LIQUOR LIKE A MAN OF HIS CREED NOW OUT OF DATE OF GALLANTRY
phonemes: ɐ plˈeɪɡ spˈɑːt ˌɔn ðæt sˈɪstəm wˌɪtʃ hiː lˈʌvd, ɐ wˈɪpɪŋ pˈoʊst tə hɚɹˈɛdᵻɾi, ɐ skˈɜːdʒ lˈaɪk ɐtˈɪlə ðə hˈʌn; ɐ sˈɔːɹt ʌv dˈæməbəl kˈæɹɪkətʃˌʊɹ ʌv ˈɔːl ðˌæɾə kˈʌntɹi dʒˈɛntəlmən ʃˌʊd biː ʌv hɪz lˈʌv ʌv spˈɔːɹt ænd ˈoʊpən ˈɛɹ, ʌv hˈɪz "hˈɑːɹdnəs" ænd hɪz plˈʌk; ʌv hɪz pˈaʊɚz ʌv nˈoʊɪŋ hɪz ˈoʊn mˈaɪnd, ænd tˈeɪkɪŋ hɪz lˈɪkɚ lˈaɪk ɐ mˈæn; ʌv hɪz kɹˈiːd, nˈaʊ ˌaʊɾəv dˈeɪt, ʌv ɡˈæləntɹi.