text_original: "La! you don't tell me," answered the widow, in a tone that was wholly conversational. "He is in this house," shouted the Colonel. "I reckon you've guessed wrong, Colonel," said the widow. There was an awkward pause until Tipton heard a titter behind him. Then his wrath exploded. "I have a warrant against the scoundrel for high treason," he cried, "and, by God, I will search the house and serve it." Still the widow sat tight.
text_transcription: LA YOU DON'T TELL ME ANSWERED THE WIDOW IN A TONE THAT WAS WHOLLY CONVERSATIONAL HE'S IN THIS HOUSE SHOUTED THE COLONEL I RECKON YOU'VE GUESSED WRONG COLONEL SAID THE WIDOW THERE WAS AN AWKWARD PAUSE UNTIL TIPTON HEARD A TITTER BEHIND HIM THEN HIS WRATH EXPLODED I HAVE A WORD AGAINST THE SCOUNDREL FOR HIGH TREASON HE CRIED AND BY GOD I WILL SEARCH THE HOUSE AND SERVE IT STILL THE WIDOWS SAT TIGHT
phonemes: "lˌæ! juː dˈoʊnt tˈɛl mˌiː," ˈænsɚd ðə wˈɪdoʊ, ɪn ɐ tˈoʊn ðæt wʌz hˈoʊli kɑːnvɚsˈeɪʃənəl. "hiː ɪz ɪn ðɪs hˈaʊs," ʃˈaʊɾᵻd ðə kˈɜːnəl. "aɪ ɹˈɛkən juːv ɡˈɛst ɹˈɔŋ, kˈɜːnəl," sˈɛd ðə wˈɪdoʊ. ðɛɹwˌʌz ɐn ˈɔːkwɚd pˈɔːz ʌntˈɪl tˈɪptən hˈɜːd ɐ tˈɪɾɚ bᵻhˈaɪnd hˌɪm. ðˈɛn hɪz ɹˈæθ ɛksplˈoʊdᵻd. "aɪ hæv ɐ wˈɔːɹənt ɐɡˈɛnst ðə skˈaʊndɹəl fɔːɹ hˈaɪ tɹˈiːzən," hiː kɹˈaɪd, "ænd, baɪ ɡˈɑːd, aɪ wɪl sˈɜːtʃ ðə hˈaʊs ænd sˈɜːv ɪt." stˈɪl ðə wˈɪdoʊ sˈæt tˈaɪt.