text_original: Upon this August morning Mr. Thornton made very short work of his toilet. "I won't go out to breakfast," he thought, " though I can get two courses and a dessert in the Palais Royal, to say nothing of half a bottle of sour claret, for fifteen pence. I'll get some coffee and rolls, and go to work at some of the scenes for ' Raoul.' " He rang a bell near his bed, pushed a table to the window which looked out into the quad  rangle of the hotel, and sat down with a battered tin box of water colours and a few squares of Bristol board before him.
text_transcription: UPON THIS AUGUST MORNING MISTER THORNTON MADE VERY SHORT WORK OF HIS TOILET I WON'T GO OUT TO BREAKFAST HE THOUGHT THOUGH I CAN GET TWO COURSES AND A DESSERT IN THE PALAIS ROYAL TO SAY NOTHING OF HALF A BOTTLE OF SOUR CLARET FOR FIFTEEN PENCE I'LL GET SOME COFFEE AND ROLLS AND GO TO WORK AT SOME OF THE SCENES FOR RAOUL HE RANG A BELL NEAR HIS BED PUSHED A TABLE TO THE WINDOW WHICH LOOKED OUT INTO THE QUADRANGLE OF THE HOTEL AND SAT DOWN WITH A BATTERED TIN BOX OF WATER COLORS AND A FEW SQUARES OF BRISTOL BOARD BEFORE HIM
phonemes: əpˌɑːn ðɪs ˈɔːɡəst mˈɔːɹnɪŋ mˈɪstɚ. θˈɔːɹntən mˌeɪd vˈɛɹi ʃˈɔːɹt wˈɜːk ʌv hɪz tˈɔɪlɪt. "aɪ woʊnt ɡˌoʊ ˈaʊt tə bɹˈɛkfəst," hiː θˈɔːt, " ðˌoʊ aɪ kæn ɡɛt tˈuː kˈɔːɹsᵻz ænd ɐ dɪzˈɜːt ɪnðə pˈæleɪ ɹˈɔɪəl, tə sˈeɪ nˈʌθɪŋ ʌv hˈæf ɐ bˈɑːɾəl ʌv sˈaʊɚ klˈæɹət, fɔːɹ fˈɪftiːn pˈɛns. aɪl ɡɛt sˌʌm kˈɔfi ænd ɹˈoʊlz, ænd ɡˌoʊ tə wˈɜːk æt sˌʌm ʌvðə sˈiːnz fɔːɹ ɹˈeɪəˌʌl. " hiː ɹˈæŋ ɐ bˈɛl nˌɪɹ hɪz bˈɛd, pˈʊʃt ɐ tˈeɪbəl tə ðə wˈɪndoʊ wˌɪtʃ lˈʊkt ˈaʊt ˌɪntʊ ðə kwˈɑːd ɹˈæŋɡəl ʌvðə hoʊtˈɛl, ænd sˈæt dˌaʊn wɪð ɐ bˈæɾɚd tˈɪn bˈɑːks ʌv wˈɔːɾɚ kˈʌlɚz ænd ɐ fjˈuː skwˈɛɹz ʌv bɹˈɪstəl bˈɔːɹd bᵻfˈɔːɹ hˌɪm.