text_original: And your father. A Calvinist fanatic who had no mercy on sin, save for that particular weakness of his own  " "Stop, Mrs. Temple!" I cried, lifting up in bed. And to my astonishment she was silenced, looking at me in amazement.
text_transcription: AND YOUR FATHER A CALVINOUS FANATIC WHO HAD NO MERCY ON SIN SAVE FOR THAT PARTICULAR WEAKNESS OF HIS OWN STOP MISSUS TEMPLE I CRIED LIFTING UP IN BED AND TO MY ASTONISHMENT SHE WAS SILENCED LOOKING AT ME IN AMAZEMENT
phonemes: ænd jʊɹ fˈɑːðɚ. ɐ kˈælvɪnˌɪst fɐnˈæɾɪk hˌuː hæd nˈoʊ mˈɜːsi ˌɔn sˈɪn, sˈeɪv fɔːɹ ðæt pɚtˈɪkjʊlɚ wˈiːknəs ʌv hɪz ˈoʊn  " "stˈɑːp, mˈɪsɪz. tˈɛmpəl!" aɪ kɹˈaɪd, lˈɪftɪŋ ˌʌp ɪn bˈɛd. ænd tə maɪ ɐstˈɑːnɪʃmənt ʃiː wʌz sˈaɪlənst, lˈʊkɪŋ æt mˌiː ɪn ɐmˈeɪzmənt.