text_original: Nor was his behaviour free from that air of suspicion which a man puts on when he believes himself in a crowd of pick pockets, whom his caution and vigilance set at defiance. In a word, though his tongue was silent on the subject, his whole demeanour was continually saying, "You are all a pack of poor lousy rascals, who have a design upon my purse.
text_transcription: NOR WAS HIS BEHAVIOUR FREE FROM THAT AIR OF SUSPICION WHICH A MAN PUTS ON WHEN HE BELIEVES HIMSELF IN A CROWD OF PICKPOCKETS WHOM HIS CAUTION AND VIGILANCE SET AT DEFIANCE IN A WORD THOUGH HIS TONGUE WAS SILENT ON THE SUBJECT HIS WHOLE DEMEANOUR WAS CONTINUALLY SAYING YOU ARE ALL A PACK OF POOR HUSY RASCALS WHO HAVE A DESIGN UPON MY PURSE
phonemes: nˈɔːɹ wʌz hɪz bᵻhˈeɪvjɚ fɹˈiː fɹʌm ðæt ˈɛɹ ʌv səspˈɪʃən wˌɪtʃ ɐ mˈæn pˌʊts ˌɔn wɛn hiː bᵻlˈiːvz hɪmsˈɛlf ɪn ɐ kɹˈaʊd ʌv pˈɪk pˈɑːkɪts, hˈuːm hɪz kˈɔːʃən ænd vˈɪdʒɪləns sˈɛt æt dᵻfˈaɪəns. ɪn ɐ wˈɜːd, ðˌoʊ hɪz tˈʌŋ wʌz sˈaɪlənt ɔnðə sˈʌbdʒɛkt, hɪz hˈoʊl dᵻmˈiːnɚ wʌz kəntˈɪnjuːəli sˈeɪɪŋ, "juː ɑːɹ ˈɔːl ɐ pˈæk ʌv pˈʊɹ lˈaʊsi ɹˈæskəlz, hˌuː hæv ɐ dɪzˈaɪn əpˌɑːn maɪ pˈɜːs.