text_original: Wriggling my way through the people, I had barely reached the gate when I saw Monsieur Vigo and the priest, three Creole gentlemen in uniform, and several others coming out of the door. They stopped, and Monsieur Vigo, raising his hand for silence, made a speech in French to the people.
text_transcription: WRIGGLING MY WAY THROUGH THE PEOPLE I HAD BARELY REACHED THE GATE WHEN I SAW MONSIEUR DIGO AND THE PRIEST THREE CREOLE GENTLEMEN IN UNIFORM AND SEVERAL OTHERS COMING OUT OF THE DOOR THEY STOPPED AND MONSIEUR VIGO RAISING HIS HAND FOR SILENCE MADE A SPEECH IN FRENCH TO THE PEOPLE
phonemes: ɹˈɪɡlɪŋ maɪ wˈeɪ θɹuː ðə pˈiːpəl, aɪ hæd bˈɛɹli ɹˈiːtʃt ðə ɡˈeɪt wɛn aɪ sˈɔː məsjˈɜː vˈiːɡoʊ ænd ðə pɹˈiːst, θɹˈiː kɹɪˈoʊl dʒˈɛntəlmən ɪn jˈuːnɪfˌɔːɹm, ænd sˈɛvɹəl ˈʌðɚz kˈʌmɪŋ ˌaʊɾəv ðə dˈɔːɹ. ðeɪ stˈɑːpt, ænd məsjˈɜː vˈiːɡoʊ, ɹˈeɪzɪŋ hɪz hˈænd fɔːɹ sˈaɪləns, mˌeɪd ɐ spˈiːtʃ ɪn fɹˈɛntʃ tə ðə pˈiːpəl.