text_original: Breed had whiled away for me one hot morning in Charlestown with an account of the gentry and their doings, many of which he related in an awed whisper that I could not understand. They were wild doings indeed to me.
text_transcription: BREED HAD WHILED AWAY FOR ME ONE HOT MORNING IN CHARLESTOWN WITH AN ACCOUNT OF THE GENTRY AND THEIR DOINGS MANY OF WHICH HE RELATED IN AN AWED WHISPER THAT I COULD NOT UNDERSTAND THEY WERE WILD DOINGS INDEED TO ME
phonemes: bɹˈiːd hæd wˌaɪld ɐwˈeɪ fɔːɹ mˌiː wˈʌn hˈɑːt mˈɔːɹnɪŋ ɪn tʃˈɑːɹlztaʊn wɪð ɐn ɐkˈaʊnt ʌvðə dʒˈɛntɹi ænd ðɛɹ dˈuːɪŋz, mˈɛnɪəv wˌɪtʃ hiː ɹᵻlˈeɪɾᵻd ɪn ɐn ˈɔːd wˈɪspɚ ðæt aɪ kʊd nˌɑːt ˌʌndɚstˈænd. ðeɪ wɜː wˈaɪld dˈuːɪŋz ˌɪndˈiːd tə mˌiː.