text_original: Not so Major Hay. His eyes fell. There was Colonel Clark waiting at the door through which the good Creoles had been wont to go to worship, bowing somewhat ironically to the British General.
text_transcription: NOT SO MAJOR HAY HIS EYES FELL THERE WAS COLONEL CLARK WAITING AT THE DOOR THROUGH WHICH THE GOOD CREOLES HAD BEEN WONT TO GO TO WORSHIP BOWING SOMEWHAT IRONICALLY TO THE BRITISH GENERAL
phonemes: nˌɑːt sˌoʊ mˈeɪdʒɚ hˈeɪ. hɪz ˈaɪz fˈɛl. ðɛɹwˌʌz kˈɜːnəl klˈɑːɹk wˈeɪɾɪŋ æt ðə dˈɔːɹ θɹuː wˌɪtʃ ðə ɡˈʊd kɹɪˈoʊlz hɐdbɪn wˈɔnt tə ɡˌoʊ tə wˈɜːʃɪp, bˈaʊɪŋ sˈʌmwʌt aɪɹˈɑːnɪkli tə ðə bɹˈɪɾɪʃ dʒˈɛnɚɹəl.