text_original: Davy, you stay here." I remained, while the others filed out, and at length I was alone with him and Jules, his clerk. "Davy, how you like to be trader?" asked Monsieur Vigo. It was a new thought to me, and I turned it over in my mind.
text_transcription: DAVY YOU STAY HERE I REMAINED WHILE THE OTHERS FILED OUT AND AT LENGTH I WAS ALONE WITH HIM AND JULES HIS CLERK DAVY HOW YOU LIKE TO BE TRAITOR ASKED MONSIEUR VIGO IT WAS A NEW THOUGHT TO ME AND I TURNED IT OVER IN MY MIND
phonemes: dˈeɪvi, juː stˈeɪ hˈɪɹ." aɪ ɹᵻmˈeɪnd, wˌaɪl ðɪ ˈʌðɚz fˈaɪld ˈaʊt, ænd æt lˈɛŋθ aɪ wʌz ɐlˈoʊn wɪð hˌɪm ænd dʒˈuːlz, hɪz klˈɜːk. "dˈeɪvi, hˌaʊ juː lˈaɪk təbi tɹˈeɪdɚ?" ˈæskt məsjˈɜː vˈiːɡoʊ. ɪt wʌzɐ nˈuː θˈɔːt tə mˌiː, ænd aɪ tˈɜːnd ɪɾ ˌoʊvɚɹ ɪn maɪ mˈaɪnd.