text_original: "That deaf and dumb fool who waited on you is gone," said Durade. "Yesterday was pay day in Benton... Many are gone... Allie, I won fifty thousand dollars in gold!" "Isn't that enough?" she asked. He did not hear her, but went on talking of his winnings, of gold, of games, and of big stakes coming. His lips trembled, his eyes glittered, his fingers clawed at the air.
text_transcription: THAT DEAF AND DUMB FOOL WHO WAITED ON YOU IS GONE SAID GERAN YESTERDAY WAS PEY DAY IN BRITAIN MANY ARE GONE ALLEY I WANT FIFTY THOUSAND DOLLARS IN GOLD ISN'T THAT ENOUGH SHE ASKED HE DID NOT HEAR HER BUT WENT ON TALKING OF HIS WINNINGS OF GOLD OF GAMES AND OF BIG STAKES COMING HIS LIPS TREMBLED HIS EYES GLITTERED HIS FINGERS CLAWED AT THE AIR
phonemes: "ðæt dˈɛf ænd dˈʌm fˈuːl hˌuː wˈeɪɾᵻd ˌɔn juː ɪz ɡˈɔn," sˈɛd dˈʊɹɹeɪd. "jˈɛstɚdˌeɪ wʌz pˈeɪ dˈeɪ ɪn bˈɛntən... mˈɛni ɑːɹ ɡˈɔn... ˈæli, aɪ wˈʌn fˈɪfti θˈaʊzənd dˈɑːlɚz ɪn ɡˈoʊld!" "ˌɪzənt ðæt ɪnˈʌf?" ʃiː ˈæskt. hiː dɪdnˌɑːt hˈɪɹ hɜː, bˌʌt wɛnt ˌɔn tˈɔːkɪŋ ʌv hɪz wˈɪnɪŋz, ʌv ɡˈoʊld, ʌv ɡˈeɪmz, ænd ʌv bˈɪɡ stˈeɪks kˈʌmɪŋ. hɪz lˈɪps tɹˈɛmbəld, hɪz ˈaɪz ɡlˈɪɾɚd, hɪz fˈɪŋɡɚz klˈɔːd æt ðɪ ˈɛɹ.