text_original: The Rector paused to listen. Leaning on the wall of the little play yard, he tried to make out the words that, like a religious chant, were being intoned within. It sounded like, "Twice two's four, twice four's six, twice six's eight," and he passed on, thinking, 'A fine thing; but if we don't take care we shall go too far; we shall unfit them for their stations,' and he frowned.
text_transcription: THE RECTOR PAUSED TO LISTEN LEANING ON THE WALL OF THE LITTLE PLAYARD HE TRIED TO MAKE OUT THE WORDS THAT LIKE A RELIGIOUS CHANT WERE BEING INTONED WITHIN IT SOUNDED LIKE TWICE TWO FOUR TWICE FOUR SIX TWICE SIX EIGHT THEN HE PASSED ON THINKING A FINE THING BUT IF WE DON'T TAKE CARE WE SHALL GO TOO FAR WE SHALL UNFIT THEM FOR THEIR STATIONS AND HE FROWNED
phonemes: ðə ɹˈɛktɚ pˈɔːzd tə lˈɪsən. lˈiːnɪŋ ɔnðə wˈɔːl ʌvðə lˈɪɾəl plˈeɪ jˈɑːɹd, hiː tɹˈaɪd tə mˌeɪk ˈaʊt ðə wˈɜːdz ðˈæt, lˈaɪk ɐ ɹᵻlˈɪdʒəs tʃˈænt, wɜː bˌiːɪŋ ɪntˈoʊnd wɪðˈɪn. ɪt sˈaʊndᵻd lˈaɪk, "twˈaɪs tˈuːz fˈɔːɹ, twˈaɪs fˈɔːɹz sˈɪks, twˈaɪs sˈɪksᵻz ˈeɪt," ænd hiː pˈæst ˈɔn, θˈɪŋkɪŋ, ɐ fˈaɪn θˈɪŋ; bˌʌt ɪf wiː dˈoʊnt tˈeɪk kˈɛɹ wiːʃˌɐl ɡˌoʊ tˈuː fˈɑːɹ; wiːʃˌɐl ʌnfˈɪt ðˌɛm fɔːɹ ðɛɹ stˈeɪʃənz,ænd hiː fɹˈaʊnd.