text_original: "This is a smoking compartment. The lady dislikes smoke," said he, looking round at the guard. "All right! Here you are, sir!" said John Palmer. He slammed the door of the smoking carriage, opened that of the next one, which was empty, and thrust the two travellers in.
text_transcription: THIS IS A SMOKING COMPARTMENT THE LADY DISLIKES SMOKE SAID HE LOOKING ROUND AT THE GUARD ALL RIGHT HERE YOU ARE SIR SAID JOHN PALMER HE SLAMMED THE DOOR OF THE SMOKING CARRIAGE OPENED THAT OF THE NEXT ONE WHICH WAS EMPTY AND THRUST THE TWO TRAVELLERS IN
phonemes: "ðɪs ɪz ɐ smˈoʊkɪŋ kəmpˈɑːɹtmənt. ðə lˈeɪdi dɪslˈaɪks smˈoʊk," sˈɛd hiː, lˈʊkɪŋ ɹˈaʊnd æt ðə ɡˈɑːɹd. "ˈɔːl ɹˈaɪt! hˈɪɹ juː ɑːɹ, sˌɜː!" sˈɛd dʒˈɑːn pˈɑːmɚ. hiː slˈæmd ðə dˈɔːɹ ʌvðə smˈoʊkɪŋ kˈæɹɪdʒ, ˈoʊpənd ðæt ʌvðə nˈɛkst wˌʌn, wˌɪtʃ wʌz ˈɛmpti, ænd θɹˈʌst ðə tˈuː tɹˈævɛlɚz ˈɪn.