text_original: In an instant I knew it to be that of the young man whom I had seen on the levee. "Monsieur Auguste?" stammered Madame. "Bon soir, Madame," he cried gayly, with a bow; "diable, they are already at it, I see, and the punch in the bowl.
text_transcription: IN AN INSTANT I KNEW IT TO BE THAT OF THE YOUNG MAN WHOM I HAD SEEN ON THE LEVEE MONSIEUR AUGUSTA STAMMERED MADAME BOSSOIS MADAME HE CRIED GAILY WITH A BOW DIEBLEU THEY ARE ALREADY AT IT I SEE AND THE PUNCH IN THE BOWL
phonemes: ɪn ɐn ˈɪnstənt aɪ nˈuː ɪt təbi ðæt ʌvðə jˈʌŋ mˈæn hˈuːm aɪ hæd sˈiːn ɔnðə lˈɛviː. "məsjˈɜːɹ ˈɔːɡʌst?" stˈæmɚd mˈædəm. "bˈɑːn swˈɑːɹ, mˈædəm," hiː kɹˈaɪd ɡˈeɪli, wɪð ɐ bˈoʊ; "dˈaɪəbəl, ðeɪ ɑːɹ ɔːlɹˌɛdi ˈæɾɪt, aɪ sˈiː, ænd ðə pˈʌntʃ ɪnðə bˈoʊl.