text_original: "What savages!" muttered the Lady as she turned to Mr. Brooke Hoskyn. "You! Is this Pomander Lane?" Mr. Brooke Hoskyn had laid himself out to fascinate her with his courtliest manner, but the "You!" with which she addressed him aroused the turkey cock within him, and it was an icy and raging Brooke Hoskyn who replied, "This, ma'am, is Pomander _Walk_!" "Same thing," said the Lady contemptuously.
text_transcription: WHAT SAVAGES MUTTERED THE LADY AS SHE TURNED TO MISTER BROCOSKIN HUGH IS THIS COMMAND A LANE MISTER BROOK HOSKIN HAD LAID HIMSELF OUT TO FASCINATE HER WITH HIS COURTLIEST MANNER BUT THE YOU WITH WHICH SHE ADDRESSED HIM AROUSED THE TURKEY COCK WITHIN HIM AND IT WAS AN ICY AND RAGING BROKOSKIN WHO REPLIED THIS MA'AM IS COMMANDER WALK THE SAME THING SAID THE LADY CONTEMPTUOUSLY
phonemes: "wˌʌt sˈævɪdʒᵻz!" mˈʌɾɚd ðə lˈeɪdi æz ʃiː tˈɜːnd tə mˈɪstɚ. bɹˈʊk hˈɑːskɪn. "juː! ɪz ðɪs pˈɑːmændɚ lˈeɪn?" mˈɪstɚ. bɹˈʊk hˈɑːskɪn hæd lˈeɪd hɪmsˈɛlf ˈaʊt tə fˈæsᵻnˌeɪt hɜː wɪð hɪz kˈɔːɹtliɪst mˈænɚ, bˌʌt ðə "juː!" wɪð wˌɪtʃ ʃiː ɐdɹˈɛst hˌɪm ɚɹˈaʊzd ðə tˈɜːki kˈɑːk wɪðˈɪn hˌɪm, ænd ɪt wʌz ɐn ˈaɪsi ænd ɹˈeɪdʒɪŋ bɹˈʊk hˈɑːskɪn hˌuː ɹᵻplˈaɪd, "ðˈɪs, mˈæm, ɪz pˈɑːmændɚ wˈɔːk!" "sˈeɪm θˈɪŋ," sˈɛd ðə lˈeɪdi kəntˈɛmptʃuːəsli.