text_original: "Gentlemen, you remember Mr. Neale," said Lodge. They were cordial  pleasant. Warburton vigorously shook Neale's hand, and leaned back, after the manner of matured men, to look Neale over. "Young man, I'm glad to meet you again," he declared, in his big voice.
text_transcription: GENTLEMEN YOU REMEMBER MISTER NEAL SAID LAUNCH THEY WERE CORDIAL PLEASANT WARBURTON VIGOROUSLY SHOOK NEIL'S HAND AND LEANED BACK AFTER THE MANNER OF MATURED MEN TO LOOK NEIL OVER YOUNG MAN I'M GLAD TO MEET YOU AGAIN HE DECLARED IN HIS BIG VOICE
phonemes: "dʒˈɛntəlmən, juː ɹᵻmˈɛmbɚ mˈɪstɚ. nˈiːl," sˈɛd lˈɑːdʒ. ðeɪ wɜː kˈɔːɹdʒəl plˈɛzənt. wˈɔːɹbɜːtən vˈɪɡɚɹəsli ʃˈʊk nˈiːlz hˈænd, ænd lˈiːnd bˈæk, ˈæftɚ ðə mˈænɚɹ ʌv mətʃˈʊɹd mˈɛn, tə lˈʊk nˈiːl ˈoʊvɚ. "jˈʌŋ mˈæn, aɪm ɡlˈæd tə mˈiːt juː ɐɡˈɛn," hiː dᵻklˈɛɹd, ɪn hɪz bˈɪɡ vˈɔɪs.