text_original: "Lord," said Ralph, "I don't have to do that  it's gone  dead." "Well, wipe your slate clean, start afresh. Take the world as it is to day, try, without prejudice, to get at the things that brought about this convulsion.
text_transcription: LORD SAID RALPH I DON'T HAVE TO DO THAT IT'S GONE DEAD WELL WIPE YOUR SLATE CLEAN START AFRESH TAKE THE WORLD AS IT IS TO DAY TRY WITHOUT PREJUDICE TO GET AT THE THINGS THAT BROUGHT ABOUT THIS CONVULSION
phonemes: "lˈɔːɹd," sˈɛd ɹˈælf, "aɪ dˈoʊnt hæv tə dˈuː ðæt ɪts ɡɔn dˈɛd." "wˈɛl, wˈaɪp jʊɹ slˈeɪt klˈiːn, stˈɑːɹt ɐfɹˈɛʃ. tˈeɪk ðə wˈɜːld ˌæzɪtˌɪz tə dˈeɪ, tɹˈaɪ, wɪðˌaʊt pɹˈɛdʒuːdɪs, tə ɡɛt æt ðə θˈɪŋz ðæt bɹˈɔːt ɐbˌaʊt ðɪs kənvˈʌlʃən.