text_original: Seated on a horse talking to the overseer was a fat little man in white linen who pulled off his hat and bowed profoundly to the ladies. His face gave me a start, and then I remembered that I had seen him only the day before, resplendent, coming out of church. He was the Baron de Carondelet.
text_transcription: SEATED ON A HORSE TALKING TO THE OVERSEER WAS A FAT LITTLE MAN IN WHITE LINEN WHO PULLED OFF HIS HAT AND BOWED PROFOUNDLY TO THE LADIES HIS FACE GAVE ME A START AND THEN I REMEMBERED THAT I HAD SEEN HIM ONLY THE DAY BEFORE RESPLENDENT COMING OUT OF THE CHURCH HE WAS THE BARON DECORONDE LAY
phonemes: sˈiːɾᵻd ˌɔn ɐ hˈɔːɹs tˈɔːkɪŋ tə ðɪ ˌoʊvɚsˈiːɚ wʌzɐ fˈæt lˈɪɾəl mˈæn ɪn wˈaɪt lˈɪnɪn hˌuː pˈʊld ˈɔf hɪz hˈæt ænd bˈaʊd pɹəfˈaʊndli tə ðə lˈeɪdiz. hɪz fˈeɪs ɡˈeɪv mˌiː ɐ stˈɑːɹt, ænd ðˈɛn aɪ ɹᵻmˈɛmbɚd ðæt aɪ hæd sˈiːn hˌɪm ˈoʊnli ðə dˈeɪ bᵻfˈɔːɹ, ɹᵻsplˈɛndənt, kˈʌmɪŋ ˌaʊɾəv tʃˈɜːtʃ. hiː wʌzðə bˈæɹən də kˈæɹəndˌɛlɪt.