text_original: As he walked up to the inn, followed by Maurice loaded with his portmanteau, he congratulated himself upon his happy voyage, and the peaceable possession of his spoil, and could not help snuffing up the British air with marks of infinite relish and satisfaction.
text_transcription: AS HE WALKED UP TO THE INN FOLLOWED BY MAURICE SLOADED WITH HIS PORTMANTEAU HE CONGRATULATED HIMSELF UPON HIS HAPPY VOYAGE AND THE PEACEABLE POSSESSION OF HIS SPOIL AND COULD NOT HELP SNUFFING UP THE BRITISH AIR WITH MARKS OF INFINITE RELISH AND SATISFACTION
phonemes: æz hiː wˈɔːkt ˌʌp tə ðɪ ˈɪn, fˈɑːloʊd baɪ mˈɔːɹɪs lˈoʊdᵻd wɪð hɪz pˈɔːɹtmɐntˌoʊ, hiː kəŋɡɹˈætʃʊlˌeɪɾᵻd hɪmsˈɛlf əpˌɑːn hɪz hˈæpi vˈɔɪɪdʒ, ænd ðə pˈiːsəbəl pəzˈɛʃən ʌv hɪz spˈɔɪl, ænd kʊd nˌɑːt hˈɛlp snˈʌfɪŋ ˌʌp ðə bɹˈɪɾɪʃ ˈɛɹ wɪð mˈɑːɹks ʌv ˈɪnfɪnət ɹˈɛlɪʃ ænd sˌæɾɪsfˈækʃən.