text_original: "The law!" repeated the widow, seemingly tickled at the word. She smiled indulgently at the Colonel. "What a pity, Mr. Tipton, that the law compels you to arrest such a good friend of yours as Colonel Sevier. What self sacrifice, Colonel Tipton! What nobility!"
text_transcription: THE LAW REPEATED THE WIDOW SEEMINGLY TICKLED AT THE WORD SHE SMILED INDULGENTLY AT THE COLONEL WHAT A PITY MISTER TIPTON THAT THE LAW COMPELS YOU TO ARREST SUCH A GOOD FRIEND OF YOURS AS COLONEL SEVIER WHAT SELF SACRIFICE COLONEL TIPTON WHAT NOBILITY
phonemes: "ðə lˈɔː!" ɹᵻpˈiːɾᵻd ðə wˈɪdoʊ, sˈiːmɪŋli tˈɪkəld æt ðə wˈɜːd. ʃiː smˈaɪld ɪndˈʌldʒəntli æt ðə kˈɜːnəl. "wˌʌt ɐ pˈɪɾi, mˈɪstɚ. tˈɪptən, ðætðə lˈɔː kəmpˈɛlz juː tʊ ɚɹˈɛst sˈʌtʃ ɐ ɡˈʊd fɹˈɛnd ʌv jˈɔːɹz æz kˈɜːnəl sˈɛviɚ. wˌʌt sˈɛlf sˈækɹᵻfˌaɪs, kˈɜːnəl tˈɪptən! wˌʌt noʊbˈɪlᵻɾi!"