text_original: He made me a rueful bow. "I fear that I have undervalued you, Mr. Ritchie," he said. "You have no peer. I am unworthy to accompany you, and furthermore, it would be useless." "And why useless!" I inquired, laughing.
text_transcription: HE MADE ME A RUEFUL BOW I FEAR I HAVE UNDERVALUED YOU MISTER RICHEY HE SAID YOU HAVE NO PEER I'M UNWORTHY TO ACCOMPANY YOU AND FURTHERMORE IT WOULD BE USELESS AND WHY USELESS I INQUIRED LAUGHING
phonemes: hiː mˌeɪd mˌiː ɐ ɹˈuːfəl bˈoʊ. "aɪ fˈɪɹ ðæt aɪ hæv ˌʌndɚvˈæljuːd juː, mˈɪstɚ. ɹˈɪtʃi," hiː sˈɛd. "juː hæv nˈoʊ pˈɪɹ. aɪɐm ʌnwˈɜːði tʊ ɐkˈʌmpəni juː, ænd fˌɜːðɚmˈɔːɹ, ɪt wʊd biː jˈuːsləs." "ænd wˌaɪ jˈuːsləs!" aɪ ɪŋkwˈaɪɚd, lˈæfɪŋ.