text_original: I could do nothing with Antoinette, Monsieur, and she would not listen to my entreaties, my prayers, my commands. We buried the poor fellow in the alien ground, for he did not die in the Church, and after that my daughter clung to Mrs. Clive.
text_transcription: I COULD DO NOTHING WITH ANTOINETTE MONSIEUR AND SHE WOULD NOT LISTEN TO MY ENTREATIES MY PRAYERS MY COMMANDS WE BURIED THE POOR FELLOW IN THE ALIEN GROUND FOR HE DID NOT DIE IN THE CHURCH AND AFTER THAT MY DAUGHTER CLUNG TO MISSUS CLIVE
phonemes: aɪ kʊd dˈuː nˈʌθɪŋ wɪð ˌæntɔɪnˈɛt, məsjˈɜː, ænd ʃiː wʊd nˌɑːt lˈɪsən tə maɪ ɛntɹˈiːɾiz, maɪ pɹˈɛɹz, maɪ kəmˈændz. wiː bˈɛɹid ðə pˈʊɹ fˈɛloʊ ɪnðɪ ˈeɪliən ɡɹˈaʊnd, fɔːɹ hiː dɪdnˌɑːt dˈaɪ ɪnðə tʃˈɜːtʃ, ænd ˈæftɚ ðæt maɪ dˈɔːɾɚ klˈʌŋ tə mˈɪsɪz. klˈaɪv.