text_original: "Harry Riddle," said the boy, "if it weren't for you, I'd be riding in this coach to day with my mother. I don't want to ride with her, but I will go to the races. If you try to take me down, I'll do my best to kill you," and he lifted the loaded end of the whip. Mrs. Temple's beautiful face had by this time been thrust out of the door. "For the love of heaven, Harry, let him come in with us. We're late enough as it is." Mr. Riddle turned on his heel.
text_transcription: HARRY RIDDLE SAID THE BOY IF IT WEREN'T FOR YOU I'D BE RIDING THIS COACH TO DAY WITH MY MOTHER I DON'T WANT TO RIDE WITH HER BUT I WILL GO TO THE RACES IF YOU TRY TO TAKE ME DOWN I'LL DO MY BEST TO KILL YOU AND HE LIFTED THE LOADED END OF THE WHIP MISSUS TEMPLE'S BEAUTIFUL FACE HAD BY THIS TIME BEEN THRUST OUT OF THE DOOR FOR THE LOVE OF HEAVEN HARRY LET HIM COME IN WITH US WE'RE LATE ENOUGH AS IT IS MISTER RIDDLE TURNED ON HIS HEEL
phonemes: "hˈæɹi ɹˈɪdəl," sˈɛd ðə bˈɔɪ, "ɪf ɪt wˈɜːnt fɔːɹ juː, aɪd biː ɹˈaɪdɪŋ ɪn ðɪs kˈoʊtʃ tə dˈeɪ wɪð maɪ mˈʌðɚ. aɪ dˈoʊnt wˈɔnt tə ɹˈaɪd wɪð hɜː, bˌʌt aɪ wɪl ɡˌoʊ tə ðə ɹˈeɪsᵻz. ɪf juː tɹˈaɪ tə tˈeɪk mˌiː dˈaʊn, aɪl dˈuː maɪ bˈɛst tə kˈɪl juː," ænd hiː lˈɪftᵻd ðə lˈoʊdᵻd ˈɛnd ʌvðə wˈɪp. mˈɪsɪz. tˈɛmpəlz bjˈuːɾifəl fˈeɪs hæd baɪ ðɪs tˈaɪm bˌɪn θɹˈʌst ˌaʊɾəv ðə dˈɔːɹ. "fɚðə lˈʌv ʌv hˈɛvən, hˈæɹi, lˈɛt hˌɪm kˈʌm ɪn wɪð ˌʌs. wɪɹ lˈeɪt ɪnˈʌf ˌæzɪtˈɪz." mˈɪstɚ. ɹˈɪdəl tˈɜːnd ˌɔn hɪz hˈiːl.