text_original: " Come, young ladies," exclaimed Mr. Monck  THE lawyer's suspicion. 307 ton, as he crossed the threshold of the bay window, " will you honour me with your company to the gates."
text_transcription: COME YOUNG LADIES EXCLAIMED MISTER MUNCTON AS HE CROSSED THE THRESHOLD OF THE BAY WINDOW WILL YOU HONOR ME WITH YOUR COMPANY TO THE GATES
phonemes: " kˈʌm, jˈʌŋ lˈeɪdiz," ɛksklˈeɪmd mˈɪstɚ. mˈɔŋk ðə lˈɔɪɚz səspˈɪʃən. θɹˈiːhˈʌndɹɪd sˈɛvən tˈʌn, æz hiː kɹˈɔst ðə θɹˈɛʃoʊld ʌvðə bˈeɪ wˈɪndoʊ, " wɪl juː ˈɑːnɚ mˌiː wɪð jʊɹ kˈʌmpəni tə ðə ɡˈeɪts."