text_original: "There was something about them, Monsieur, which I could not fathom. Why were they drifting? They were people of quality who had seen the world, who were by no means paupers, who had no cause to travel save a certain restlessness.
text_transcription: THERE WAS SOMETHING ABOUT THEM MONSIEUR WHICH I COULD NOT FATHOM WHY WERE THEY DRIFTING THEY WERE PEOPLE OF QUALITY WHO HAD SEEN THE WORLD WHO WERE BY NO MEANS PAUPERS WHO HAD NO CAUSE TO TRAVEL SAVE A CERTAIN RESTLESSNESS
phonemes: "ðɛɹwˌʌz sˈʌmθɪŋ ɐbˈaʊt ðˌɛm, məsjˈɜː, wˌɪtʃ aɪ kʊd nˌɑːt fˈæðəm. wˌaɪ wɜː ðeɪ dɹˈɪftɪŋ? ðeɪ wɜː pˈiːpəl ʌv kwˈɔlᵻɾi hˌuː hæd sˈiːn ðə wˈɜːld, hˌuː wɜː baɪ nˈoʊ mˈiːnz pˈɔːpɚz, hˌuː hæd nˈoʊ kˈɔːz tə tɹˈævəl sˈeɪv ɐ sˈɜːʔn̩ ɹˈɛstləsnəs.