text_original: "And you?" said Tom, turning to Cutcheon and eying his military coat. "I got tired of their damned discipline," the man answered surlily. He was a deserter. "Look you," said Tom, sternly, "if you come, what I say is law."
text_transcription: AND YOU SAID TOM TURNING TO CHECHYEN AND EYEING HIS MILITARY COAT I GOT TIRED OF THEIR DAMNED DISCIPLINE THE MAN ANSWERED SURLILY HE WAS A DESERTER LOOK YOU SAID TOM STERNLY IF YOU COME WHAT I SAY IS LAW
phonemes: "ænd juː?" sˈɛd tˈɑːm, tˈɜːnɪŋ tə kˈʌtʃən ænd ˈaɪɪŋ hɪz mˈɪlətˌɛɹi kˈoʊt. "aɪ ɡɑːt tˈaɪɚd ʌv ðɛɹ dˈæmd dˈɪsɪplˌɪn," ðə mˈæn ˈænsɚd sˈɜːlili. hiː wʌzɐ dɪzˈɜːɾɚ. "lˈʊk juː," sˈɛd tˈɑːm, stˈɜːnli, "ɪf juː kˈʌm, wˌʌt aɪ sˈeɪ ɪz lˈɔː."