text_original: "And why is it?" persisted Jules. "He has such faith in the loyalty of the Kaskaskians," I answered, parrot like. "Diable!" cried Jules, "we shall perish. We shall be as the Acadians. And loyalty  she will not save us, no."
text_transcription: AND WHY IS IT PERSISTED JULES HE HAS SUCH FAITH IN THE LOYALTY OF THE CASCASSCIANS I ANSWERED PARROT LIKE DIABLAY CRIED JULES WE SHALL PERISH WE SHALL BE AS THE AKKADIANS AND LOYALTY SHE WILL NOT SAVE US NO
phonemes: "ænd wˈaɪ ɪz ɪt?" pɚsˈɪstᵻd dʒˈuːlz. "hiː hɐz sˈʌtʃ fˈeɪθ ɪnðə lˈɔɪəlɾi ʌvðə kæskˈæskiənz," aɪ ˈænsɚd, pˈæɹət lˈaɪk. "dˈaɪəbəl!" kɹˈaɪd dʒˈuːlz, "wiːʃˌɐl pˈɛɹɪʃ. wiːʃˌɐl biː æz ðɪ ɐkˈeɪdiənz. ænd lˈɔɪəlɾi ʃiː wɪl nˌɑːt sˈeɪv ˌʌs, nˈoʊ."