text_original: I wish that your countrymen, who are coming down the river like driftwood, more resembled you. As for Citizen Gignoux," he went on, smiling, and wiping his face, "let not your heart be troubled.
text_transcription: I WISH THAT YOUR COUNTRYMEN WHO ARE COMING DOWN THE RIVER LIKE DRIFTWOOD MORE RESEMBLED YOU AS FOR CITIZEN GENO HE WENT ON SMILING AND WIPING HIS FACE LET NOT YOUR HEART BE TROUBLED
phonemes: aɪ wˈɪʃ ðæt jʊɹ kˈʌntɹɪmˌɛn, hˌuː ɑːɹ kˈʌmɪŋ dˌaʊn ðə ɹˈɪvɚ lˈaɪk dɹˈɪftwʊd, mˈɔːɹ ɹᵻzˈɛmbəld juː. æz fɔːɹ sˈɪɾɪzən dʒɪɡnˈuː," hiː wɛnt ˈɔn, smˈaɪlɪŋ, ænd wˈaɪpɪŋ hɪz fˈeɪs, "lˈɛt nˌɑːt jʊɹ hˈɑːɹt biː tɹˈʌbəld.