text_original: Come on," replied Neale. "Be gad! there ain't a mon in the gang phwat'll trade fer me honor, thin," declared Pat. "Fri'nd, I'd loike to live till next pay day."
text_transcription: COME ON REPLIED NEIL BIG AD THEY AIN'T A MEN IN THE GANG WHAT I'LL TRADE FOR ME HONOR THEN DECLARED PAT FRIEND I'D LIKE TO LIVE TILL NEXT PAY DAY
phonemes: kˈʌm ˈɔn," ɹᵻplˈaɪd nˈiːl. "biː ɡˈæd! ðɛɹ ˈeɪnt ɐ mˈɑːn ɪnðə ɡˈæŋ pˌiːˈeɪtʃwˈɑːɾəl tɹˈeɪd fˈɜː mˌiː ˈɑːnɚ, θˈɪn," dᵻklˈɛɹd pˈæt. "fɹˈɪnd, aɪd lˈɔɪk tə lˈɪv tˈɪl nˈɛkst pˈeɪ dˈeɪ."