text_original: Mr. Brooke Hoskyn turned to her with an outraged expression: "I trust you do not insinuate Pomander Walk harbours mantua makers?" "It harbours a poor, hunchback fiddler," remarked Basil, very quietly. Sir Peter was getting red in the face.
text_transcription: MISTER BROOK HOSKIN TURNED TO HER WITH AN OUTRAGED EXPRESSION I TRUST YOU DO NOT INSINUATE COMMANDA WALK HARBOURS MANTUA MAKERS IT HARBOURS A POOR HUNCHBACKED FIDDLER REMARKED BASIL VERY QUIETLY SO PETER WAS GETTING RED IN THE FACE
phonemes: mˈɪstɚ. bɹˈʊk hˈɑːskɪn tˈɜːnd tə hɜː wɪð ɐn ˈaʊtɹeɪdʒd ɛkspɹˈɛʃən: "aɪ tɹˈʌst juː duːnˌɑːt ɪnsˈɪnjuːˌeɪt pˈɑːmændɚ wˈɔːk hˈɑːɹbɚz mˈæntuːə mˈeɪkɚz?" "ɪt hˈɑːɹbɚz ɐ pˈʊɹ, hˈʌntʃbæk fˈɪdlɚ," ɹᵻmˈɑːɹkt bˈeɪzəl, vˈɛɹi kwˈaɪətli. sˌɜː pˈiːɾɚ wʌz ɡˌɛɾɪŋ ɹˈɛd ɪnðə fˈeɪs.