text_original: "Do you call that progress?" he demanded. "It is surely not retrogression." "God knows what it is," said Nick, helplessly, "but it's got to stop. I have sent her an ultimatum." "A what?" "A summons. Her father and mother are going to the Bertrands' to night, and I have written her a note to meet me in the garden. And you," he cried, rising and slapping me between the shoulders, "you are to keep watch, like the dear, careful, canny, sly rascal you are."
text_transcription: DO YOU CALL THAT PROGRESS HE DEMANDED IT IS SURELY NOT RETROGRESSION GOD KNOWS WHAT IT IS SAID NICK HELPLESSLY BUT IT'S GOT TO STOP I'VE SENT HER AN ULTIMATUM A WHAT A SUMMONS HER FATHER AND MOTHER ARE GOING TO THE BERTRANDS TO NIGHT AND I HAVE WRITTEN HER A NOTE TO MEET ME IN THE GARDEN AND YOU HE CRIED RISING AND SLAPPING ME BETWEEN THE SHOULDERS ARE TO KEEP WATCH LIKE THE DEAR CAREFUL CANNY SLY RASCAL YOU ARE
phonemes: "dˈuː juː kˈɔːl ðæt pɹˈɑːɡɹɛs?" hiː dᵻmˈændᵻd. "ɪɾ ɪz ʃˈʊɹli nˌɑːt ɹˌɛtɹoʊɡɹˈɛʃən." "ɡˈɑːd nˈoʊz wʌt ɪɾ ˈɪz," sˈɛd nˈɪk, hˈɛlpləsli, "bˌʌt ɪts ɡɑːt tə stˈɑːp. aɪ hæv sˈɛnt hɜːɹ ɐn ˌʌltɪmˈeɪɾəm." "ɐ wˈʌt?" "ɐ sˈʌmənz. hɜː fˈɑːðɚ ænd mˈʌðɚɹ ɑːɹ ɡˌoʊɪŋ tə ðə bˈɜːtɹændz tə nˈaɪt, ænd aɪ hæv ɹˈɪʔn̩ hɜːɹ ɐ nˈoʊt tə mˈiːt mˌiː ɪnðə ɡˈɑːɹdən. ænd juː," hiː kɹˈaɪd, ɹˈaɪzɪŋ ænd slˈæpɪŋ mˌiː bᵻtwˌiːn ðə ʃˈoʊldɚz, "juː ɑːɹ tə kˈiːp wˈɑːtʃ, lˈaɪk ðə dˈɪɹ, kˈɛɹfəl, kˈæni, slˈaɪ ɹˈæskəl juː ɑːɹ."