text_original: Father Gibault dropped his eyes and turned to me with native tact. "What would you like best to do, my son?" he asked.
text_transcription: FATHER GAMONT DROPPED HIS EYES AND TURNED TO ME WITH NATIVE TACT WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE BEST TO DO MY SON HE ASKED
phonemes: fˈɑːðɚ dʒˈɪbɔlt dɹˈɑːpt hɪz ˈaɪz ænd tˈɜːnd tə mˌiː wɪð nˈeɪɾɪv tˈækt. "wˌʌt wʊd juː lˈaɪk bˈɛst tə dˈuː, maɪ sˈʌn?" hiː ˈæskt.