text_original: "Your mother was an angel, my dear," he said ; " and this woman is — never mind what. My daughters chose to give themselves airs to your poor mother because she had been their governess, and because her father had failed as a sugar  broker."
text_transcription: YOUR MOTHER WAS AN ANGEL MY DEAR HE SAID AND THIS WOMAN IS NEVER MIND WHAT MY DAUGHTERS CHOSE TO GIVE THEMSELVES AIRS TO YOUR POOR MOTHER BECAUSE SHE HAD BEEN THEIR GOVERNESS AND BECAUSE HER FATHER HAD FAILED AS A SUGAR BROKER
phonemes: "jʊɹ mˈʌðɚ wʌz ɐn ˈeɪndʒəl, maɪ dˈɪɹ," hiː sˈɛd ; " ænd ðɪs wˈʊmən ɪz — nˈɛvɚ mˈaɪnd wˈʌt. maɪ dˈɔːɾɚz tʃˈoʊz tə ɡˈɪv ðɛmsˈɛlvz ˈɛɹz tə jʊɹ pˈʊɹ mˈʌðɚ bɪkˈʌz ʃiː hɐdbɪn ðɛɹ ɡˈʌvɚnˌɛs, ænd bɪkˈʌz hɜː fˈɑːðɚ hæd fˈeɪld æz ɐ ʃˈʊɡɚ bɹˈoʊkɚ."