text_original: 315 For ten years Tolldale Priory was uninhabited by its new master, and left in the care of a snuff  taking old housekeeper, and a deaf gardener, who effectually kept all visitors at bay by a systematic habit of failing to hear the great bell at the iron gates ; which might clang never so loudly under the shadow of its wooden pent house without apparently producing the faintest impression upon the aural nerves of these two superannuated retainers.
text_transcription: FOR TEN YEARS TOLLDALE PRIORY WAS UNINHABITED BY ITS NEW MASTER AND LEFT IN THE CARE OF A SNUFF TAKING OLD HOUSEKEEPER AND A DEAF GARDENER WHO EFFECTUALLY KEPT ALL VISITORS AT BAY BY A SYSTETEMATIC HABIT OF FAILING TO HEAR THE GREAT BELL AT THE IRON GATES WHICH MIGHT CLANG NEVER SO LOUDLY UNDER THE SHADOW OF ITS WOODEN PENT HOUSE WITHOUT APPARENTLY PRODUCING THE FAINTEST IMPRESSION UPON THE ORAL NERVES OF THESE TWO SUPERANNUATED RETAINERS
phonemes: θɹˈiːhˈʌndɹɪd fˈɪftiːn fɔːɹ tˈɛn jˈɪɹz tˈoʊldeɪl pɹˈaɪɚɹi wʌz ˌʌnɪnhˈæbɪɾᵻd baɪ ɪts nˈuː mˈæstɚ, ænd lˈɛft ɪnðə kˈɛɹ əvə snˈʌf tˈeɪkɪŋ ˈoʊld hˈaʊskiːpɚ, ænd ɐ dˈɛf ɡˈɑːɹdənɚ, hˌuː ɪfˈɛktʃuːəli kˈɛpt ˈɔːl vˈɪzɪɾɚz æt bˈeɪ baɪ ɐ sˌɪstəmˈæɾɪk hˈæbɪt ʌv fˈeɪlɪŋ tə hˈɪɹ ðə ɡɹˈeɪt bˈɛl æt ðɪ ˈaɪɚn ɡˈeɪts ; wˌɪtʃ mˌaɪt klˈæŋ nˈɛvɚ sˌoʊ lˈaʊdli ˌʌndɚ ðə ʃˈædoʊ ʌv ɪts wˈʊdən pˈɛnt hˈaʊs wɪðˌaʊt ɐpˈæɹəntli pɹədˈuːsɪŋ ðə fˈeɪntɪst ɪmpɹˈɛʃən əpˌɑːn ðɪ ˈɔːɹəl nˈɜːvz ʌv ðiːz tˈuː sˌuːpɚɹˈænjuːˌeɪɾᵻd ɹᵻtˈeɪnɚz.