text_original: said the stout gentleman; "you'll ride back with her, and you've won all I've got." And he dug Mr. Riddle in the ribs. "You'll have it again when we play to night, Darnley," answered Mr. Riddle, crossly. "And as for the seat in the coach, you are welcome to it. That firebrand of a lad is on the front seat."
text_transcription: SAID THE STOUT GENTLEMAN YOU'LL RIDE BACK WITH HER AND YOU'VE WON ALL IVED UP AND HE DUG MISTER RIDDLE IN THE RIBS YOU'LL HAVE IT AGAIN WHEN WE PLAY TO NIGHT DARNLEY ANSWERED MISTER RIDDLE CROSSLY AND AS FOR THE SEAT IN THE COACH YOU'RE WELCOME TO IT THAT FIREBRAND OF A LAD IS ON THE FRONT SEAT
phonemes: sˈɛd ðə stˈaʊt dʒˈɛntəlmən; "juːl ɹˈaɪd bˈæk wɪð hɜː, ænd juːv wˈʌn ˈɔːl aɪv ɡˈɑːt." ænd hiː dˈʌɡ mˈɪstɚ. ɹˈɪdəl ɪnðə ɹˈɪbz. "juːl hæv ɪɾ ɐɡˈɛn wɛn wiː plˈeɪ tə nˈaɪt, dˈɑːɹnli," ˈænsɚd mˈɪstɚ. ɹˈɪdəl, kɹˈɔsli. "ænd æz fɚðə sˈiːt ɪnðə kˈoʊtʃ, juː ɑːɹ wˈɛlkʌm tʊ ɪt. ðæt fˈaɪɚbɹænd əvə lˈæd ɪz ɔnðə fɹˈʌnt sˈiːt."