text_original: He sat there with a fixed sneer upon his handsome face, while every now and then Sparrow MacCoy would throw in a taunt at me, or some word of encouragement to hold my brother to his resolutions. "'Why don't you run a Sunday school?' he would say to me, and then, in the same breath: 'He thinks you have no will of your own. He thinks you are just the baby brother and that he can lead you where he likes. He's only just finding out that you are a man as well as he.'
text_transcription: HE SAT THERE WITH A FIXED SNEER UPON HIS HANDSOME FACE WHILE EVERY NOW AND THEN SPARROW MAC COY WOULD THROW IN ATTAUNTED ME OR SOME WORD OF ENCOURAGEMENT TO HOLD MY BROTHER TO HIS RESOLUTIONS WHY DON'T YOU RUN A SUNDAY SCHOOL HE WOULD SAY TO ME AND THEN IN THE SAME BREATH HE THINKS YOU HAVE NO WILL OF YOUR OWN HE THINKS YOU ARE JUST THE BABY BROTHER AND THAT HE CAN LEAD YOU WHERE HE LIKES HE'S ONLY JUST FINDING OUT THAT YOU ARE A MAN AS WELL AS HE
phonemes: hiː sˈæt ðɛɹ wɪð ɐ fˈɪkst snˈɪɹ əpˌɑːn hɪz hˈændsʌm fˈeɪs, wˌaɪl ˈɛvɹi nˈaʊ ænd ðˈɛn spˈæɹoʊ mˈæk kˈɔɪ wʊd θɹˈoʊ ɪn ɐ tˈɔːnt æt mˌiː, ɔːɹ sˌʌm wˈɜːd ʌv ɛŋkˈɜːɹɪdʒmənt tə hˈoʊld maɪ bɹˈʌðɚ tə hɪz ɹˌɛzəlˈuːʃənz. "wˌaɪ dˈoʊnt juː ɹˈʌn ɐ sˈʌndeɪ skˈuːl?hiː wʊd sˈeɪ tə mˌiː, ænd ðˈɛn, ɪnðə sˈeɪm bɹˈɛθ: hiː θˈɪŋks juː hæv nˈoʊ wɪl ʌv jʊɹ ˈoʊn. hiː θˈɪŋks juː ɑːɹ dʒˈʌst ðə bˈeɪbi bɹˈʌðɚ ænd ðæt hiː kæn lˈiːd juː wˌɛɹ hiː lˈaɪks. hiːz ˈoʊnli dʒˈʌst fˈaɪndɪŋ ˈaʊt ðæt juː ɑːɹ ɐ mˈæn æz wˈɛl æz hiː.