text_original: "Ha," cried Monsieur Vigo, hospitably, "I shall be enchant. We will talk philosophe, Beaumarchais, Voltaire, Rousseau." For Monsieur Vigo was a great reader, and we had often indulged in conversation which (we flattered ourselves) had a literary turn.
text_transcription: HA CRIED MONSIEUR VIGO HOSPITABLY I SHALL BE ALL CHAMP WE WILL TALK PHILOSOPHY BEAU MONCHET VOTE ROUSSEAU FOR MONSHEVICO WAS A GREAT READER AND WE HAD OFTEN INDULGED IN CONVERSATION WHICH WE FLATTERED OURSELVES HAD A LITERARY TURN
phonemes: "hˈɑː," kɹˈaɪd məsjˈɜː vˈiːɡoʊ, hˈɑːspɪɾəbli, "aɪʃˌɐl biː ɛntʃˈænt. wiː wɪl tˈɔːk fɪlˈɑːsəf, bˈoʊmɑːɹtʃˌaɪz, voʊltˈɛɹ, ɹˈaʊsoʊ." fɔːɹ məsjˈɜː vˈiːɡoʊ wʌzɐ ɡɹˈeɪt ɹˈiːdɚ, ænd wiː hæd ˈɔfən ɪndˈʌldʒd ɪn kɑːnvɚsˈeɪʃən wˈɪtʃ (wiː flˈæɾɚd aʊɚsˈɛlvz) hæd ɐ lˈɪɾɚɹˌɛɹi tˈɜːn.