text_original: Excitement grew on him, and he mopped his brow with his blue rumal handkerchief. "They desire all, the nobles," he cried, "I make the land good, and they seize it. I marry a pretty wife, and Monsieur le Comte he want her.
text_transcription: EXCITEMENT GREW ON HIM AND HE MOPPED HIS BROW WITH HIS BLUE RUMMEL HANDKERCHIEF THEY DESIRE ALL THE NOBLES HE CRIED I MAKE THE LAND GOOD AND THEY SEIZE IT I MARRY A PRETTY WIFE AND MONSIEUR LE COMTE HE WANT HER
phonemes: ɛksˈaɪtmənt ɡɹˈuː ˈɔn hˌɪm, ænd hiː mˈɑːpt hɪz bɹˈaʊ wɪð hɪz blˈuː ɹˈuːməl hˈændkɚtʃˌiːf. "ðeɪ dɪzˈaɪɚɹ ˈɔːl, ðə nˈoʊbəlz," hiː kɹˈaɪd, "aɪ mˌeɪk ðə lˈænd ɡˈʊd, ænd ðeɪ sˈiːz ɪt. aɪ mˈæɹi ɐ pɹˈɪɾi wˈaɪf, ænd məsjˈɜː lə kˈɑːnt hiː wˈɔnt hɜː.