text_original: A year after he went I was left alone at Temple Bow to the tender mercies of the niggers. Mr. Mason came back and snatched what was left of me. He was a good man; he saved me an annuity out of the estate, he took me abroad after the war on a grand tour, and died of a fever in Rome.
text_transcription: A YEAR AFTER HE WENT I WAS LEFT ALONE AT TEMPLE BOW TO THE TENDER MERCIES OF THE NIGGERS MISTER MASON CAME BACK AND SNATCHED WHAT WAS LEFT TO ME HE WAS A GOOD MAN HE SAVED ME AN ANNUITY OUT OF THE ESTATE HE TOOK ME ABROAD AFTER THE WAR ON A GRAND TOUR AND DIED OF A FEVER IN ROME
phonemes: ɐ jˈɪɹ ˈæftɚ hiː wɛnt aɪ wʌz lˈɛft ɐlˈoʊn æt tˈɛmpəl bˈoʊ tə ðə tˈɛndɚ mˈɜːsiz ʌvðə nˈɪɡɚz. mˈɪstɚ. mˈeɪsən kˈeɪm bˈæk ænd snˈætʃt wʌt wʌz lˈɛft ʌv mˌiː. hiː wʌzɐ ɡˈʊd mˈæn; hiː sˈeɪvd mˌiː ɐn ɐnjˈuːɪɾi ˌaʊɾəv ðɪ ᵻstˈeɪt, hiː tˈʊk mˌiː ɐbɹˈɔːd ˈæftɚ ðə wˈɔːɹ ˌɔn ɐ ɡɹˈænd tˈʊɹ, ænd dˈaɪd əvə fˈiːvɚɹ ɪn ɹˈoʊm.