text_original: "Fred, I wonder whether we are going to have any more tests," demanded Mr. Rhinds, as he and his secretary lingered over their breakfast at the Somerset. "I wish I knew," sighed Radwin. "We've been beaten, a few points, by that Pollard crowd," muttered Rhinds, his face lowering. "But we're not altogether walloped, Fred. The government is going to buy a good many submarine boats.
text_transcription: FRED I WONDER WHETHER WE ARE GOING TO HAVE ANY MORE TESTS DEMANDED MISTER RYNNES AS HE AND HIS SECRETARY LINGERED OVER THEIR BREAKFAST AT THE SUMMER SET I WISH I KNEW SIGHED REDWIN WE'VE BEEN BEATEN A FEW POINTS BY THAT POLLARD CROWD MUTTERED RYNNES HIS FACE LOWERING BUT WE'RE NOT ALTOGETHER WALTERED THE GOVERNMENT IS GOING TO BUY A GOOD MANY SUBMARINE BOATS
phonemes: "fɹˈɛd, aɪ wˈʌndɚ wˈɛðɚ wiː ɑːɹ ɡˌoʊɪŋ tə hæv ˌɛni mˈɔːɹ tˈɛsts," dᵻmˈændᵻd mˈɪstɚ. ɹˈaɪndz, æz hiː ænd hɪz sˈɛkɹətɹi lˈɪŋɡɚd ˌoʊvɚ ðɛɹ bɹˈɛkfəst æt ðə sˈʌməsˌɛt. "aɪ wˈɪʃ aɪ nˈuː," sˈaɪd ɹˈædwɪn. "wiːv bˌɪn bˈiːʔn̩, ɐ fjˈuː pˈɔɪnts, baɪ ðæt pˈɑːlɑːɹd kɹˈaʊd," mˈʌɾɚd ɹˈaɪndz, hɪz fˈeɪs lˈoʊɚɹɪŋ. "bˌʌt wɪɹ nˌɑːt ˌɔːltəɡˈɛðɚ wˈɔləpd, fɹˈɛd. ðə ɡˈʌvɚnmənt ɪz ɡˌoʊɪŋ tə bˈaɪ ɐ ɡˈʊd mˈɛni sˈʌbmɚɹˌiːn bˈoʊts.