text_original: "Lost a lot of money. That won't do, you know, Margery  that won't do. A little mild gambling's one thing." Mrs. Pendyce said nothing; her face was rigid: It was the face of a woman on the point of saying: "Do not compel me to hint that you are boring me!"
text_transcription: LOST A LOT OF MONEY THAT WON'T DO YOU KNOW MARJORIE THAT WON'T DO A LITTLE MILE GAMBLING ONE THING MISSUS PENDISE SAID NOTHING HER FACE WAS RIGID IT WAS THE FACE OF A WOMAN ON THE POINT OF SAYING DO NOT COMPEL ME TO HINT THAT YOU ARE BORING ME
phonemes: "lˈɔst ɐ lˈɑːt ʌv mˈʌni. ðæt woʊnt dˈuː, juː nˈoʊ, mˈɑːɹdʒɚɹi ðæt woʊnt dˈuː. ɐ lˈɪɾəl mˈaɪld ɡˈæmblɪŋz wˈʌn θˈɪŋ." mˈɪsɪz. pˈɛndaɪs sˈɛd nˈʌθɪŋ; hɜː fˈeɪs wʌz ɹˈɪdʒɪd: ɪt wʌzðə fˈeɪs əvə wˈʊmən ɔnðə pˈɔɪnt ʌv sˈeɪɪŋ: "duːnˌɑːt kəmpˈɛl mˌiː tə hˈɪnt ðæt juː ɑːɹ bˈɔːɹɪŋ mˌiː!"