text_original: Reuben Cowder usually made it a point, too, to get home by five on Mondays, knowing Dick would be there, for Reuben Cowder had grown fonder as the months went by of the young parson, and sometimes he said to himself, "I wish it were Dick and not Otto that she cared for.
text_transcription: REUBEN COWTER USUALLY MADE IT A POINT TOO TO GET HOME BY FIVE ON MONDAY'S KNOWING DICK WOULD BE THERE FOR REUBEN COWTER HAD GROWN FONDER AS THE MONTHS WENT BY OF THE YOUNG PARSON AND SOMETIMES HE SAID TO HIMSELF I WISH IT WERE DICK AND NOT OTTO THAT SHE CARED FOR
phonemes: ɹˈuːbən kˈaʊdɚ jˈuːʒuːəli mˌeɪd ɪɾ ɐ pˈɔɪnt, tˈuː, tə ɡɛt hˈoʊm baɪ fˈaɪv ˌɔn mˈʌndeɪz, nˈoʊɪŋ dˈɪk wʊd biː ðˈɛɹ, fɔːɹ ɹˈuːbən kˈaʊdɚ hæd ɡɹˈoʊn fˈɑːndɚɹ æz ðə mˈʌnθs wɛnt baɪ ʌvðə jˈʌŋ pˈɑːɹsən, ænd sˈʌmtaɪmz hiː sˈɛd tə hɪmsˈɛlf, "aɪ wˈɪʃ ɪt wɜː dˈɪk ænd nˌɑːt ˈɑːɾoʊ ðæt ʃiː kˈɛɹd fɔːɹ.