text_original: "But to night," he went on, thrusting the cup and saucer roughly on Mrs. Poskett and spilling the tea over her beautiful silk gown, "to night, I'll load it myself! and, damme! I'll take it to bed with me!"
text_transcription: BUT TO NIGHT HE WENT ON THRUSTING THE CUP AND SAUCER ROUGHLY ON MISSUS POSKET AND SPILLING THE TEA OVER HER BEAUTIFUL SILK GOWN TO NIGHT I'LL LOAD IT MYSELF AND DAMN I'LL TAKE IT TO BED WITH ME
phonemes: "bˌʌt tə nˈaɪt," hiː wɛnt ˈɔn, θɹˈʌstɪŋ ðə kˈʌp ænd sˈɔːsɚ ɹˈʌfli ˌɔn mˈɪsɪz. pˈɑːskɪt ænd spˈɪlɪŋ ðə tˈiː ˌoʊvɚ hɜː bjˈuːɾifəl sˈɪlk ɡˈaʊn, "tə nˈaɪt, aɪl lˈoʊd ɪt maɪsˈɛlf! ænd, dˈæm! aɪl tˈeɪk ɪt tə bˈɛd wɪð mˌiː!"