text_original: I expected a scolding and a sermon. To my amazement the clergyman said quietly:   "Now what was the trouble, David?" "I'll not be the one to tell it, sir," I said, and trembled at my temerity. The parson looked at me queerly.
text_transcription: I EXPECTED A SCOLDING AND A SERMON TO MY AMAZEMENT THE CLERGYMAN SAID QUIETLY NOW WHAT WAS THE TROUBLE DAVID I'LL NOT BE THE ONE TO TELL IT SIR I SAID AND TREMBLED AT MY TEMERITY THE PARSON LOOKED AT ME QUEERLY
phonemes: aɪ ɛkspˈɛktᵻd ɐ skˈoʊldɪŋ ænd ɐ sˈɜːmən. tə maɪ ɐmˈeɪzmənt ðə klˈɜːdʒɪmən sˈɛd kwˈaɪətli:   "nˈaʊ wʌt wʌzðə tɹˈʌbəl, dˈeɪvɪd?" "aɪl nˌɑːt biː ðə wˈʌn tə tˈɛl ɪt, sˌɜː," aɪ sˈɛd, ænd tɹˈɛmbəld æt maɪ tɛmˈɛɹᵻɾi. ðə pˈɑːɹsən lˈʊkt æt mˌiː kwˈɪɹli.