text_original: "Lee, you will see Neale?" queried General Lodge. There was a silence. "No," presently came a cold reply. "It is not necessary. He saved me  injury perhaps. I am grateful. I'll reward him." "How?" rang General Lodge's voice.
text_transcription: LEE YOU WILL SEE NEIL QUERIED GENERAL LODGE THERE WAS A SILENCE NO PRESENTLY CAME A COLD REPLY IT'S NOT NECESSARY HE SAVED ME INJURY PERHAPS I'M GRATEFUL I'LL REWARD HIM HOW RANG GENERAL LODGE'S VOICE
phonemes: "lˈiː, juː wɪl sˈiː nˈiːl?" kwˈiəɹɪd dʒˈɛnɚɹəl lˈɑːdʒ. ðɛɹwˌʌz ɐ sˈaɪləns. "nˈoʊ," pɹˈɛzəntli kˈeɪm ɐ kˈoʊld ɹᵻplˈaɪ. "ɪɾ ɪz nˌɑːt nˈɛsᵻsɚɹi. hiː sˈeɪvd mˌiː ˈɪndʒɚɹi pɚhˈæps. aɪɐm ɡɹˈeɪtfəl. aɪl ɹᵻwˈɔːɹd hˌɪm." "hˈaʊ?" ɹˈæŋ dʒˈɛnɚɹəl lˈɑːdʒᵻz vˈɔɪs.