text_original: Sir Mungo Barebones may have some hasty pudding and small beer, though I don't expect to see his coin, no more than to receive the eighteen pence I laid out for a pair of breeches to his backside—what then?
text_transcription: SIR MUNGO BAREBONES MAY HAVE SOME HASTY PUDDING AND SMALL BEER THOUGH I DON'T EXPECT TO SEE HIS COIN NO MORE THAN TO RECEIVE THE EIGHTEENPENCE I LAID OUT FOR A PAIR OF BREECHES TO HIS BACKSIDE WHAT THEN
phonemes: sˌɜː mˈʌŋɡoʊ bˈɛɹboʊnz mˌeɪhɐv sˌʌm hˈeɪsti pˈʊdɪŋ ænd smˈɔːl bˈɪɹ, ðˌoʊ aɪ dˈoʊnt ɛkspˈɛkt tə sˈiː hɪz kˈɔɪn, nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ ðɐn tə ɹᵻsˈiːv ðɪ ˈeɪtiːn pˈɛns aɪ lˈeɪd ˈaʊt fɚɹə pˈɛɹ ʌv bɹˈiːtʃᵻz tə hɪz bˈæksaɪd—wˌʌt ðˈɛn?