text_original: "Come, Mr. Jackson," said I, "you are a lawyer and a gentleman, and so am I. I do not care to be beaten to a pulp, but I am not afraid of you. And I am in a hurry. If you will step back into the tavern, I will explain to you my reasons for wishing to get to Mr. Temple." Mr. Jackson stared at me the more. "By the eternal," said he, "you are a cool man. Give me my coat," he shouted to the bystanders, and they helped him on with it.
text_transcription: COME MISTER JACKSON SAID I YOU'RE A LAWYER AND A GENTLEMAN AND SO AM I I DO NOT CARE TO BE BEATEN TO A PULP BUT I'M NOT AFRAID OF YOU AND I'M IN A HURRY IF YOU WILL STEP BACK INTO THE TAVERN I WILL EXPLAIN TO YOU MY REASONS FOR WISHING TO GET TO MISTER TEMPLE MISTER JACKSON STARED AT ME THE MORE BY THE ETERNAL SAID HE YOU'RE A COOL MAN GIVE ME MY COAT HE SHOUTED TO THE BYSTANDERS AND THEY HELPED HIM ON WITH IT
phonemes: "kˈʌm, mˈɪstɚ. dʒˈæksən," sˈɛd ˈaɪ, "juː ɑːɹ ɐ lˈɔɪɚ ænd ɐ dʒˈɛntəlmən, ænd sˌoʊ æm ˈaɪ. aɪ duːnˌɑːt kˈɛɹ təbi bˈiːʔn̩ tʊ ɐ pˈʌlp, bˌʌt aɪɐm nˌɑːt ɐfɹˈeɪd ʌv juː. ænd aɪɐm ɪn ɐ hˈɜːɹi. ɪf juː wɪl stˈɛp bˈæk ˌɪntʊ ðə tˈævɚn, aɪ wɪl ɛksplˈeɪn tə juː maɪ ɹˈiːzənz fɔːɹ wˈɪʃɪŋ tə ɡɛt tə mˈɪstɚ. tˈɛmpəl." mˈɪstɚ. dʒˈæksən stˈɛɹd æt mˌiː ðə mˈɔːɹ. "baɪ ðɪ ɪtˈɜːnəl," sˈɛd hiː, "juː ɑːɹ ɐ kˈuːl mˈæn. ɡˈɪv mˌiː maɪ kˈoʊt," hiː ʃˈaʊɾᵻd tə ðə bˈaɪstændɚz, ænd ðeɪ hˈɛlpt hˌɪm ˈɔn wɪð ɪt.